He couldn't ignore what she said.
But when he spoke, she always ignored him.
Where is the fairness?
After a long while, Yun Xiang finally said, "Senior Cheng Che is so charming. Even when he's waiting for the bus, people still ask for his WeChat. I'm so envious."
Cheng Che heard it.
Good job.
Isn't this sarcastic tone exactly the same as when he's jealous?!
Cheng Che suddenly became excited.
"Yun Xiang, you are jealous!" Cheng Che crossed his arms and instantly gained the upper hand.
Yun Xiang's ears immediately turned red when her little thoughts were exposed.
She didn't dare look at him, but said stubbornly: "I didn't."
"I really didn't give it to you." Cheng Che opened the WeChat page and handed it to Yun Xiang. "Look for yourself."
Yun Xiang only took a furtive glance and immediately turned his head away, "I won't look."
Cheng Che laughed angrily.
I really lost to her.
Cheng Che leaned on the back of Yun Xiang's seat. He tilted his head and said in a deliberately pitiful manner, "Think about it, let's call a truce."
He himself had never imagined that he would one day be so cautious in front of a little girl. If they continued arguing, he would definitely go crazy.
"I admit my mistake. Let's stop arguing, okay?"
His voice slowly came into his ears, and Yun Xiang could even feel his breath.
Yun Xiang turned his head slightly and looked into Cheng Che's pitiful eyes.
Four words suddenly popped up in Yun Xiang's mind - male vixen.
Jealous and controlling.
She can act like a spoiled child and act pitiful.
If this isn’t a male vixen, what is it?
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