Jing Tian said indifferently, "Thank you."
Jing Ning put his hand on my shoulder. "Nan Xing, you must be tired. Tell me that you have given up and I'll bring you back home."
I avoided his hand and replied, "I'm fine, I'm still not yet ready to throw in the towel."
Jing Ning's hand dangled in the air. He grumbled with impatience, "Nan Xing, why have you gotten so stubborn recently? You oppose everything I say. What's wrong with you?"
I didn't say anything as I moved towards Jing Ni to maintain a distance from Jing Ning.
Nan Yang gently pulled on Jing Ning's sleeve. "Brother Jing Ning, don't be angry. It's not like Nan Xing has ever shown sensibility and understanding for the things we do for her. There's no need to get yourself angered over her."
I laughed internally.
