Liang Xun's words made Jing Yao nervous. She suddenly sat up straight, like a primary school student who was about to be called out by her teacher.
Liang Xun touched her head and wanted to comfort her, but before he could say anything, Jing Yao had already pushed his hand away.
"Don't touch it. My hair will be messy later."
Liang Xun looked at the back of his hand that was slapped and was slightly stunned. It didn't hurt at all, but it made him feel that the distance between him and Jing Yao was slowly shortening.
Only then did Jing Yao realize what she had done. She had actually slapped Liang Xun?!
"I…" Jing Yao looked at Liang Xu uneasily. "I didn't mean to. Does it hurt?"
Seeing her expression, Liang Xun said helplessly, "It doesn't hurt. You don't have to be so careful. You can do whatever you want with me."
