After Tong Xi let go of her hand, Yunqing sighed deeply, rubbed his waist, and with his beautiful peach blossom eyes filled with a pitiful expression, he said, very aggrieved:
"Darling, you're really ruthless, it's all swollen! Don't you feel any pity at all?"
Tong Xi glanced at him, a hint of annoyance in her eyes.
All swollen, really? Who are you trying to fool?
She actually didn't use that much strength, okay?
It was clearly just for show, yet he's the one howling so dramatically!
Yunqing instantly put on a smiling face, held Tong Xi's fingers, and said fondly:
"Alright then, if you don't feel sorry for me, I feel sorry for you! Your hand must be sore from pinching for so long! Come, let me massage it for you!"
Everyone was absolutely speechless.
"..."
Sitting in the corner, Long Qingyu was genuinely feeling awkward!
Uh...
Everyone here is paired up, and he is the only one alone and isolated.
Now, is he completely being treated as air?
