Su Zhinian's expression froze, causing the atmosphere in the room to freeze alongside with him.
Song Qingchun was so nervous that her palm started to sweat. She used a voice that was as small as a mosquito to say, "…To make the scene more real, I pretended that you called me because you wanted to buy me gifts, and then, and then…"
And then… he knew the rest.
Song Qingchun stuttered several "and then"s before she joined Su Zhinian in silence. Song Qingchun lowered her head because she didn't dare to look him in the eye. She believe that he must be greatly disappointed. Actually, she really wanted to sneak a glance at his expression, but she was afraid, afraid that to see frustration and dissatisfaction in his eyes.
The room was so quiet that Song Qingchun could hear a car honking from outside the window.
