Naturally, Xing Jiu 'an noticed su yize's drooping head.
She had something to do just now, so she went to the kitchen to wash the vegetables. She only came out with Mu Qing after she was done cooking the noodles.
Then, she saw su yize sitting on the sofa, looking like he had nothing left to live for.
"What's wrong?" Xing Jiu 'an smiled and touched him.
"Little Senior Sister, will I be very useless?" He looked like he had suffered a blow.
"What's wrong? Who said you're useless?"
Xing Jiu 'an was a little surprised.
Su yize had always been so confident. Was there anyone who could beat him down?
Su yize mumbled. He didn't say who it was, but he wanted an answer from Xing Jiu 'an.
"Little Senior Sister, will you still like me if I'm not outstanding?"
Xing Jiu 'an smiled and touched his head. Su yize rubbed his head against her hand and whined like a big dog.
