For a full two hours after Xiao Chengjun entered the room, he didn't utter a word.
Whether he spoke or not wasn't the issue; Lin Haoran was losing his mind with the silence. It was driving him insane.
"I need to talk to you!"
Lin Haoran grabbed Xiao Chengjun's IPAD. "Give my IPAD back. Whatever you want to say, just say it!" Xiao Chengjun took his tablet back sharply.
Empty-handed, Lin Haoran couldn't help but admire his strength. "Why don't you talk to me? For basic communication, isn't that common courtesy? What do you think?"
"I don't think so!" Xiao Chengjun replied with dismissive coldness.
Infuriated, Lin Haoran stomped his foot. "So you're just going to ignore me forever?"
Xiao Chengjun continued focusing on his screen, which was essentially a clear response.
"If you're so uncommunicative, why share a room with me? Why don't you just stay by yourself?" Lin Haoran asked hastily.
"..."
"Are you pulling this superior act, thinking you're so great?"
"..."
