"What? Do you want to dump me, ZhuZhu?"
"ZhuZhu?"
It wasn't Lin Zhu who answered Ye Quan's question but Yi Jianli. Ye Quan had just called Lin Zhu by his nickname, and it seemed that the short-haired girl didn't expect that the man would have such a nickname.
"Yeah! That's the nickname I gave him! What's wrong with that? You can't accept it because you don't have a special nickname for him?" Arrogantly, Ye Quan replied to Yi Jianli.
When one looked at his response, it didn't sound like a normal response at all, and instead sounded like a challenge. Perhaps Yi Jianli noticed Ye Quan's true intentions, and that was why her face was painted with discomfort as she scowled at the black-haired man.
