Jiang Shu lay on the couch, and beside him was Sister Ruo, who showed no change of expression. She leaned against Jiang Shu, her head resting on his shoulder, eyes fixed on Xiao Ba's display screen.
"Hmm? Aren't you curious at all?" Jiang Shu also poked Liu Tingruo's face, then turned her face towards him to ask.
Although he didn't use mind reading technique, Jiang Shu could still feel that Liu Tingruo had anticipated this, as if the occurrence of this event was predestined.
"Liu Shengyu warned me before, don't touch my face; it's prone to breakouts." Liu Tingruo swatted away Jiang Shu's hand, her eyebrows knitting slightly. She noticed that in such private spaces, Jiang Shu liked to touch her now and then.
She didn't dislike it, but also felt that it somewhat damaged her queenly demeanor.
"Oh." Jiang Shu obediently withdrew his hand, "It looks like I'm the last to know."
Then, he turned his gaze back to Xiao Yi, "Tell me, how did it turn out like this?"
