After washing up, Su Ze sat on the chair, looking at the food in front of him that was all his favorite, but he didn't feel happy at all.
"Don't you like it? These are all Azawa's favorites."
Ji Hanjun placed the toast with jam in front of him, but the latter did not take it.
"What's wrong, Aze?"
Su Ze clenched his fists and stood up suddenly. The chair slid onto the ground with an unpleasant bang, knocking the small bowl of soy milk in front of him to the ground.
"Can you please stop calling me Azawa!!!"
Su Ze was like an angry cat, and now he seemed to be covered with thorns.
The person in front of him had deep facial features, strong brow bones, and eyes as calm as water, but in fact they contained a terrifying storm.
This look seemed to bring Su Ze back to the time when he was targeted by the mad dog Ji Hanjun.
The atmosphere around them became somewhat subtle, even dangerous.
Under Su Ze's gaze, the person sitting on the chair stood up straight and walked towards him.
Su Ze subconsciously stepped back, thinking that he was being too much. He thought Ji Hanjun must be angry and was going to hit him.
The imagined fist and slap did not fall. The person in front of him just quietly took his hand that had just been accidentally stained with soy milk.
His eyes were paranoid and fiery, his back was straight, and the hand holding his was long and slender with distinct joints.
"If you don't like me calling you that, then I'll do whatever you want me to call you."
Su Ze didn't expect that even after doing all this, Ji Hanjun was not angry at all.
He suppressed the bitterness in his heart and returned to his previous arrogant and bad expression.
"Then what do you think I'd be happy to shout?"
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