He's my boyfriend!
He's my boyfriend!
He's my boyfriend!
Until dinner time, Ouyang Jie's mind was still swirling with these words, grinning foolishly and staring at Xiao Wan at the dining table, Song Yun couldn't help but kick him under the table.
"Ah?"
Startled back to reality, Ouyang Jie looked around and noticed Xiao Wan bowing her head and nibbling at her meal, while the Song family of three watched him with meaningful glances.
"Cough cough... Let's eat, let's eat..."
Ouyang Jie said awkwardly.
"What's there to eat, I'm already full from dog food."
Ye Qingqing joked, "Just sitting here feels like being force-fed dog food! Song Yun, you never looked at me with that kind of eyes, look at that, his gaze is so sticky, it's like it's covered with honey."
"No..."
With a low voice and blushing face, Ouyang Jie responded timidly.
"Qingqing is right, I feel like we're just third wheels here, sigh, should we just leave?"
Yuan Siyi added fuel to the fire.
