"Think whatever you want," Dou Yinya said indifferently. When Liu Mou took the initiative to ask for Fu Hui's phone number, an inexplicable pang of heartache suddenly surged in Dou Yinya's heart. It felt as though someone was going to snatch her person away, and she couldn't say anything about it. This sensation was like she was feeling jealous.
At that thought, Dou Yinya's face inexplicably flushed red, reminiscent of a child who watched helplessly as their candy was stolen, yet another child helped retrieve it and returned it to them, occupying their heart as if they were a couple.
"Uh," Liu Mou glanced at Dou Yinya's face and suddenly saw a flush of red. He didn't know what to say. If it was just a joke, why the blushing? It must have been Dou Yinya's true feelings. Goodness, why did I start attracting romantic pursuits now that I've grown up? Who set this up for me? It would have been great to have this luck when I was in school.
