Ye Anqi was stunned for a moment and asked in confusion, "Is she angry?"
Ya Shitian naturally knew that Ji Luo was angry, "Don't worry about her, there are some things she should have understood long ago."
He and she were impossible, they could only be siblings.
Ye Anqi nodded and leaned back into Ya Shitian's embrace, "Ya, carry me up to rest, I'm tired."
Ya Shitian lifted her chin, teasingly asked, "Did you come down just to provoke Ji Luo on purpose?"
"No way," Ye Anqi put on an innocent face, "Doesn't Ya want her to be provoked?"
Ya Shitian pressed his forehead against hers, "Tell me, were you acting just now or was it sincere?"
Ye Anqi's eyes were sincere, "I disdain such acting."
Meaning, it was sincere.
Ya Shitian didn't see any pretense in her eyes, his lips curved devilishly, "Ye Anqi, you like me, don't you?"
Ye Anqi shook her head, "I don't."
"Do you like me or not?"
"I don't."
"Then you love me?"
"I don't."
