Hao Shuai, who had been so excited just now, lost his interest after Xue'Er's interruption. He felt a bit depressed and started eating the dishes.
Not long after, Hao Shuai finished eating, then retreated to the bed to close his eyes and rest. Xue'Er had already noticed Hao Shuai's change, but she couldn't ask much, feeling a bit uneasy in her heart.
"Shuai, are you angry? I heard that when guys like girls, they will hold her hand, and kiss her… and…" Thinking of this, Xue'Er's cheeks blushed again, "Could it be that Shuai likes me? And just now he wanted to…"
After tidying up the dining table, Xue'Er, feeling a bit embarrassed, walked over to Hao Shuai's bed, and asked weakly, "Shuai, are you angry? I didn't mean it."
Hao Shuai was meditating with his eyes closed when he suddenly noticed Xue'Er beside him, talking about what happened just now. He thought this was a good opportunity, thinking, "This Xue'Er must think I'm angry, and came over to apologize."
