Just three words, yet they rippled across Qiao Jing's tranquil heart like ripples on a lake, warmth flowing into her heart at the same time.
Qiao Jing was looking at Zhan Qipei, and Zhan Qipei was also staring at Qiao Jing.
He had spoken impulsively just a moment ago, unable to hold back, but he hadn't expected to become uncontrollably lost in the girl's eyes that shone like stars, unable to extricate himself.
Lu Zijin stood to the side, watching the two exchange gazes, his brows knitted together.
"Qiao Jing, are you feeling unwell anywhere else?"
Her train of thought interrupted, Qiao Jing withdrew her eyes from Zhan Qipei and turned them to Lu Zijin, "Nothing else, thank you for your trouble."
"Given our relationship, isn't saying 'trouble' a bit too formal?" Lu Zijin said with a smile as he looked at Qiao Jing.
Zhan Qipei looked at Lu Zijin with an annoyed expression, certain that Lu Zijin had done it on purpose just now.
