Jiang Tong was provoking him, but she refused to admit it. Zhou Jingyun's eyelids twitched. He suddenly pulled Jiang Tong by her collar and leaned forward. The two of them were so close that they were almost face to face. Zhou Jingyun asked faintly, "Jiang Tong, do you think I can't do anything to you?"
"I didn't say anything." Feeling Zhou Jingyun's breath on her face, Jiang Tong remained calm.
"You're not in love with me, are you?" Zhou Jingyun revealed a teasing smile.
"Don't flatter yourself." Jiang Tong curled the corners of her mouth.
"Really?" Zhou Jingyun acted as if he had seen through her. "Then you clearly know that I don't want to talk about that matter, yet you still took the initiative to mention it to me. Are you trying to get attention from me, or..."