Everything is up to Yuan Xiaobai.
"Why does that sound so sour?" Yun Jianchen, looking at Song Huanyan with a smile that was not quite a smile, asked.
Song Huanyan glared at Yun Jianchen with annoyance: "Do you think I'm jealous?"
"Isn't it?" Yun Jianchen countered.
"Hmph..." Song Huanyan snorted disdainfully: "Of course not, let me tell you, I never get jealous."
Yun Jianchen didn't argue, but just smiled enigmatically.
"...What are you laughing at?" Song Huanyan frowned and asked.
"Nothing, let's go, let's go home." Yun Jianchen took Song Huanyan's hand.
"Let me go." Song Huanyan tried to pull her hand away, but Yun Jianchen held on tight... After struggling for a bit without success, Song Huanyan stopped resisting and let Yun Jianchen hold her hand...
The two of them walked home hand in hand, leisurely.
The moonlight stretched their shadows long.
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