Fang Zhihan curved his lips a little, his eyes containing a sense of mockery, "What do you think?"
Yu Gangan frowned and her cheeks puffed up in frustration, "Why did you scare me?"
Fang Zhihan laughed and replied, "Because I want to."
Yu Gangan: "..."
Seeing her blush and not speaking, Fang Zhihan's mood improved. After his breathing was stable again, he slowly sat upright.
Seeing the gap, Yu Gangan immediately jumped away.
She gave Fang Zhihan a sharp glance and felt tempted to throw a few punches into his chest.
But, her phone rang again. Yu Gangan quickly pulled our her phone and ran inside.
After the phone call, she lay in bed and looked at the ceiling in a daze. Her entire mind was filled with Fang Zhihan's face and she could still feel the touch of his warm breaths. Her mind had no space for anything else.
Yu Gangan lifted her quilt and covered her head.
Was she jealous?
