Also, if you're going to argue, can you just argue properly?
What's with the sudden affectionate glances and transmitting love messages?
Not arguing anymore?
Song Yiheng feels like he's a light bulb, the thousand-watt bright kind.
He looks at his cousin, then at Mengmeng, and he always feels like he's the extra.
This isn't arguing at all, it's obviously flirting!
Yes, it's flirting!
Just adjusting emotions!
After a bit of noisy bickering, Lu Meng and Song Yunchi surprisingly quieted down in unison.
Song Yiheng finally breathed a sigh of relief. He picked up his coffee, drank a sip to calm down.
Swallowing down, he spoke, "Bro, Mengmeng, maybe I should leave first, and you two can chat slowly?"
Anyway, he's redundant here, better to leave first and give them enough space to adjust their feelings.
"No way!"
"Don't you dare!"
Lu Meng and Song Yunchi turned their heads simultaneously, glared over.
