Ning Qirui was stunned for a few seconds before he flew into a rage out of humiliation. "I'm not joking with you!"
"I'm not joking with you either." Su Yayan blinked innocently.
Ning Qirui froze. He stared at Su Yayan for a long while before finally giving in.
He avoided Su Yayan's eyes and whispered, "Are you really going to agree just because I beg you?"
"You can try. It depends on my mood."
"You!" Ning Qirui exploded again.
The two continued to stare at each other.
A few seconds later, Su Yayan forced a smile. "So are you begging or not? If not, I'm leaving."
Su Yayan was about to leave when Ning Qirui panicked. "Wait!"
"Hmm?"
"Please…"
Ning Qirui's voice was not much louder than a mosquito. Su Yayan's eyes flickered. "What? I didn't hear anything."
Ning Qirui glared at her. "Please, I beg you. Please cure my brother. Will that do?"
Su Yayan burst out laughing. "You're always seeking revenge."
