Sun Ling suddenly turned so decisive, which, conversely, left Jing Yizhou at a loss.
He had only wanted to push someone a little, and hadn't expected that person to suddenly play a straight ball, leaving him in a tight spot.
He froze for two seconds, straightened up, touched his own temples, and then said, "Do you want me to go over and get your stuff for you?"
Seeing his ears turn red, Sun Ling suddenly found it very amusing and silently guessed, "Could it be that Jing, who frequents nightclubs, has actually never spent time alone with a girl? Could you possibly be still... that..."
"I'm not like that someone who's so casual," Jing Yizhou rebutted subconsciously.
Sun Ling sat on the bed, her laughter bursting forth.
This man appeared to be a cynic with a hint of wickedness, but in reality, his heart was as pure as the deep blue waters of the ocean outside the window.
