Su Yu looked at Han Jing with an expression like she was an idiot.
The romantic thoughts that had just been ignited were mostly extinguished.
Han Jing felt a bit unnatural under his gaze. Fine, she admitted this was entirely an argument without a leg to stand on. But... is it so hard to feel a little jealous?
Tsk tsk, it's truly exhausting.
Hmph, not fun at all.
However, since she started this act, if she didn't continue, how could she prove her acting skills?
Han Jing withdrew her foot and grumbled with a displeased face, "Maybe you're regretting it now. If you want to go, go ahead, I won't stop you!"
Then she turned her head, pulled the quilt over her head, afraid that if her acting failed and she laughed, it would be too embarrassing.
Su Yu...
Is there something more... idiotic than such unreasonable arguments?
He shook his head helplessly, then directly lay down on top of the quilt.
