"No way." Lu Xingzhi softly refused.
"I wasn't asking you, I was just telling you."
Lu Xingzhi: "..."
Then why did you even bother telling me, just don't say it!
Huo Jincheng didn't give her much time to think.
...
"I'm going to read now, don't bother me." Lu Xingzhi pushed Huo Jincheng away, picked up a French original book, and sat on the sofa to flip through it.
But she couldn't really concentrate, all because of Huo Jincheng.
If she had known, she wouldn't have come to find him.
This man is too bad.
The sound of flipping pages was a bit loud, you could tell she was a bit annoyed.
Huo Jincheng pressed his fist against his lips to hide a smile, "Zhi Zhi, not in a good mood?"
That's right, he was asking on purpose.
"No, I'm in a great mood." She originally was.
"Oh! I'm not feeling great, how about you tell me a joke to cheer me up?" Huo Jincheng propped his chin with one hand and held the mouse with the other, his eyes on Lu Xingzhi.