Ou Linlin burst out laughing and hugged her sideways. Her slightly reddened face rubbed against hers after having drunk too much, "I thought it was that rascal Sun Nanjue! Thankfully, it's you..."
"Pssh! I bet you wish it was him! Good-for-nothing!" Ye Shu poked Ou Linlin on the head.
Thinking it over, she decided not to tell Ou Linlin about her visit to Sun Nanjue yesterday.
After all, matters of the heart, just like that guy Sun Nanjue said, are never something logic can explain or control.
What comes next should be for Ou Linlin to choose on her own.
She could only silently pray in her heart that that stinking Sun Nanjue would have some conscience and let Ou Linlin go if he didn't love her.
"No way, after sleeping on it, I've figured it out. If he's not mine, it's useless to force it! From now on, he can prance around in his flowerbed, and I'll walk my own log bridge!" Ou Linlin said, raising her voice, "I'm hungry, let me nibble on some steamed buns."
