"You don't need to explain to me; I'm not interested in what goes on between you guys," Li Junyang said coldly.
Lan Jiaojiao pursed her lips and asked weakly, "Do you also like my sister now?"
Li Junyang's brow furrowed as he stopped in his tracks and looked at her with piercing eyes, scoffing disdainfully, "Just because she can compose piano music? Just because she can play table tennis? That's why I should like her?"
After finishing speaking, his eyes flashed with the usual disgust, just not as strong as before.
After all, a person with the worst academic performance doesn't deserve his affection.
Lan Jiaojiao hadn't expected Li Junyang to know about Lan Jin playing table tennis, especially since there wasn't much coverage online, and logically, not many people would know unless they took a special interest.
Still, thankfully, she caught the fleeting look of disgust in Li Junyang's eyes, indicating he still really disliked Lan Jin, which somewhat reassured Lan Jiaojiao.
