Lu Lingche was a man with both money and time, but he rarely spent money on others, nor would he waste time accompanying someone. However, now he was spending both on her.
She had not dared to believe that he really liked her before, but now she was beginning to waver.
If he didn't like her, he wouldn't possibly spend time helping her collect horror movies, nor would he accompany her to watch them.
Seeing her dazed, Lu Lingche couldn't help but pinch her cheek and asked, "What's wrong, don't like horror movies anymore? Want to switch to another genre? Comedies? Or animation?"
Qiao Yin's cheeks were pinched out of shape by him, she removed his hand and retorted, "Who likes watching animations! Those are for kids."
Lu Lingche chuckled, "You do!"
"When did I?" she protested.
