The yellow light of the street lamp shone down, casting Sheng Yize's forehead in shadow. His face, however, was even darker than that shadow.
He was fuming!
An Xiaxia, on the other hand, hadn't realized what was going on. She asked innocently, "What's wrong?"
Sheng Yize lifted the corner of his mouth and whispered, "You little dummy."
"Huh? What was that?"
"I said you're lovely." Sheng Yize looked innocent. An Xiaxia pursed her lips. "Not buying it… I've used that excuse myself…"
He was secretly making sarcastic comments about her! She knew it!
Sheng Yize couldn't be bothered to explain. He helped her to return all the plants to outside her window, then kissed her on her forehead. "Good night."
"Nite nite~ Mwa~"
"Mwa? Here… let me show you…"
"Hey! Stop right there!"
"…"
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Monday, lunch time.
