Being scolded, Jiang He shut his mouth aggrievedly, but he couldn't help sneaking glances at Lu Si.
That gaze was too blatant. It was difficult for Mei Shu not to notice it.
She followed Jiang He's gaze and saw Lu Si's red ears at a glance.
Was Lu Si angry because Jiang He had touched his sour spot?
Seeing that Lu Si's gaze at Jiang He was getting more and more dangerous, Mei Shu couldn't bear to let Jiang He, who had kindly reminded her, be targeted. Her brain cramped, and she immediately grabbed Lu Si's hand and said, "Are you really worried about me? I'm very happy. Thank you for letting me know that there are still people who really care about me, Ah Si."
In the silent car, someone's heart was beating wildly.
Lu Si's face turned red in an instant, like a boiling kettle. Steam could be vaguely seen above his head.
