"So you were still being all lovey-dovey with her," Ding Muchen pouted.
"I thought someone was still mad at me and wouldn't want to come," Sun Dasheng said softly.
"That's just what you think. I'm not as petty as you believe," Ding Muchen retorted, clearly unhappy.
"Alright, alright, it's all my fault. I misjudged you," Sun Dasheng quickly admitted. He then took her hand, ready to lead her into the crowd.
But she held him back. "That little schemer secretly intercepted my task of accompanying you. What's done is done, and if I go out now, it will only make things awkward."
Sun Dasheng gently tweaked her pert nose. "I didn't expect you to still be thinking of me at a time like this."
"It's fine, don't worry. They can't push me around," he assured her, leading her out.
Liu Qianqian was the first to see them. Her expression soured instantly.