After Su Yue left, Nangong Yao sat next to Su Ge." You saw me talking to Su Yue earlier. Are you jealous?"
Su Ge buried her head in her porridge and pretended not to hear Nangong Yao's words.
Nangong Yao raised his hand and gently touched Su Ge's ear.
Su Ge's ears were the most sensitive part. When he touched her, she felt soft and itchy. She raised her hand to pat Nangong Yao's big palm.
But in the next second, her slender fingers were tightly held by Nangong Yao's big palm.
Su Ge struggled a few times but could not break free.
"Nangong Yao, what do you want?"
"Ge 'er, can't you tell that I'm pursuing you?"
Su Ge's heart skipped a beat.
They were already divorced, yet he was here to pursue her?
Why didn't he pursue her when they were married for so many years?
"Just because you found out that I was the one who gave you food back then, you wanted to pursue me to make it up to me, right? I told you, I don't need it!"
