Jian Qing propped up her chin with one hand, pulling out a faint smile at the corner of her mouth.
"Jian Qing, what are you doing here?"
Bai Jue walked in and plopped down next to her.
"Where's Quan Jingwu?"
Odd, weren't the two of them inseparable?
"Is it strange for me to be here alone?" Jian Qing asked languidly.
"Of course." Bai Jue answered without hesitation, "Don't tell me you two had a fight?"
Jian Qing gave him a mock glare, a smirk playing on her lips, "It almost seems as if you're looking forward to us fighting, aren't you?"
"No way." Bai Jue chuckled sheepishly.
Although he was indeed keen to watch the drama unfold.
Just then, Zhan Mingyan emerged carrying lemonade, her expression darkening as she caught sight of Bai Jue.
"Peacock Man!"
Bai Jue laughed, waving a clawed hand in greeting, "Hey, Flat-chested."
Jian Qing scanned back and forth between the two, her eyes glinting with a hint of amusement.
Since when had these two crossed paths?
"What the—"
