Shi Su: "..."
How did he know about that photo?
Is he patiently explaining things to her?
The surprise in her expression was almost written all over her face. Jing Jihan glanced at her, leisurely asking, "Is there another misunderstanding? I can clarify it all."
Shi Su looked embarrassed; losing her temper wasn't an option, but not getting angry wasn't either. It felt like she suddenly became a childish little girl in front of Jing Jihan.
But she remembered that girl's sentence on Weibo, the one that said, "He's mine."
Shi Su finally found a reason to regain some composure: "A girl who is your sister in name likes you, don't you know?"
Although she was currently ill, her words lacked strength, leaning against the headboard, looking sickly with no hint of assertiveness.
Jing Jihan, however, was not very surprised, calmly replied, "I'm not close to her; we only see each other once every few years. I haven't really noticed that aspect."
His tone was very nonchalant.
