Ning Yan just wore a cold face, gave Zhou Huakang a glance, and paid him no attention.
Zhou Huakang was licking his lips, and surprisingly he laughed, "Since you're not talking, I guess you're agreeing," then he sat next to Ning Yan, reaching out to put his hand on her shoulder.
Zhou Huakang's actions gradually became more presumptuous.
All along, he had been quietly observing Ning Yan, and noticed that hardly anyone around him was talking to Ning Yan. It seemed that Ning Yan was now like a lonely individual, not on good terms with anyone, this eased Zhou Huakang's mind, making him feel that he could behave presumptuously without anyone stopping him.
