Lu Yinxing was displeased: "You're not Night, how would you know that."
Lu Yinxing was really unhappy about this point.
Xia Ye was such a jinx.
Over the past three years.
The media or some rumors would often spread about Night appearing somewhere.
Every time, Lu Yinxing wanted to go and check it out.
But each time, Xia Ye would pour cold water over it.
The most annoying thing was, he was always right.
So Xia Ye was nothing but a jinx.
Lu Yinxing was originally full of joy, hoping to see her idol at Yin Yifan's concert.
Now after what Xia Ye said.
Lu Yinxing's excitement had cooled significantly.
Xia Ye lay on his side, eyes closed.
Lu Yinxing felt frustrated, pretended to raise her fist wanting to punch him.
Of course, she was just putting on a show.
Seeing Xia Ye almost asleep in the end, she left dejectedly.
She had come back all excited to share this news with him.
