Jiang She felt awkward and immobile. The ones next to him had no fear, yet he alone was scared, his heart pounding out of his chest.
Jiang Jingyan couldn't help joking, "No wonder you wanted to sit between the two of us. You were afraid."
After that, he chuckled lightly. His fully loaded sarcasm was unbearable for Jiang She.
"I'm not afraid. I'm just doing this intentionally to draw Wen Zhiyao's attention to me," Jiang She managed to come up with an excuse.
Jiang Jingyan laughed faintly, obviously not buying this.
Wen Zhiyao didn't say anything, and continued to focus on the movie.
From then on, every time a terrifying scene came up, Jiang She would look away, trying his best not to watch.
This hour and a half was painfully long, seeming to last for several days, but he eventually got through it.
Wen Zhiyao kept an average opinion of the movie.
Jiang She left the cinema, greeted by the bright sunlight outside, and thought the world was still beautiful.
