Han Zhijin looked at his hair, which currently shielded his eyes because he was looking downward, and his lips twitched involuntarily.
Couldn't he have feigned concern a bit more subtly? He had just gotten his hair trimmed last week!
The flippant behavior of Han Jingnian left Xia Wan'an so flabbergasted that she was unable to speak: "…"
After a while, Xia Wan'an finally managed to speak: "Han Jingnian, your concern is quite... unique!" It felt mockingly superficial!
Han Jingnian took it as a compliment and solemnly accepted it: "Thank you."
Xia Wan'an was somewhere between laughter and tears: "…"
Was she complimenting him? Whatever… Expecting him to care about Han Zhijin is like expecting a mirror to talk…
As Xia Wan'an mused, she turned her head to look at Han Zhijin: "Zhijin, if you ever need anything, don't hesitate to tell me…"
