Yun Qiqi: "…?"
A small question mark slowly appeared over her little head.
Finally, she felt that there was something different about today and stopped to wait for them.
Song Shijia saw her stop and asked, "Luo Luo, what's wrong?"
Yun Qiqi's gaze shifted back and forth between the two of them, the more she looked, the stranger it seemed: "You two..."
Song Shijia's ears turned red instantly, nervously clutching the ice cream in her hand: "Cough, this..."
She hadn't thought about how to say it, when suddenly a warm big hand held hers.
Ji Ruofeng held her hand tightly, his face flushed, looking equally nervous.
But he didn't let go.
Although nothing was said, the meaning was already clear.
Unexpectedly, Yun Qiqi, being dense as ever, stared for a long time but still couldn't figure it out.
She blinked, wanting to ask more specifically, after all, Ji Ruofeng and Shijia were really strange today.
