Facing Su Fanxing's teasing remarks, a sparkle shone in her eyes as she tilted her head to look at him, her beautiful lips curving slightly upward.
However, Lin Tianyu, under her gaze, wasn't too pleased. Tang Yuyu was really noisy.
The cold wind blew in through the open window, stirring the unclear ambiguity inside the car and making it even more elusive.
Su Fanxing's hand resting at her side tensed slightly, faintly hoping Lin Tianyu would speak, yet she felt it was unlikely.
Even if he did speak, it would probably be something mocking.
Lin Tianyu chose to remain silent, because he didn't know how to respond.
That twisting sensation affected him, unwilling to admit that he was annoyed because, after Su Fanxing had hung up the phone and the laughter from their table reached him now and then, he didn't know what they were laughing about.
Seeing Su Fanxing's expression suddenly darken, as if giving up on expecting anything, hurt his heart.
