Xie Chen: "Is it just you and me left?"
Fu Bai: "Ang."
Xie Chen feigned curiosity and asked, "So who invited you out?"
“Not many,” Fu Bai said casually, swaying slightly on the swing. “Maybe five or six.”
Xie Chen's ears and tail immediately drooped, and his whole body began to emit a sour smell.
There were only eight guests in total. Besides him and Fu Bai himself, five or six other guests invited Fu Bai to come out and tell him the truth.
Thinking this, Xie Chen squeezed himself onto the swing.
The swing was clearly spacious enough to accommodate two people, but Xie Chen insisted on squeezing himself and Fu Bai together.
He squeezed in without saying a word, resting his head on Fu Bai's shoulder.
Fu Bai reached out and ruffled Xie Chen's hair, smiling as he asked, "What's wrong? Are you unhappy?"
Xie Chen looked up and stared at Fu Bai.
If you don't say anything, it means you're jealous.
Fu Bai smiled and tilted his head, kissing Xie Chen's lips in front of the camera.
Just as Xie Chen was about to catch up and deepen the kiss, she stepped back to avoid it.
Xie Chen's gaze was deep and unfathomable.
Fu Bai then changed the subject, asking, "Aren't you even a little curious about what Chen Lan said to me?"
As if by reflex, Xie Chen suddenly straightened up and went into a state of alert.
Then his voice turned cold: "What did he say to you?"
If you listen carefully, you can still hear a hint of panic hidden beneath the surface.
Fu Bai sensed Xie Chen's wariness, reached out and grasped his hand, interlocking their fingers.
A pair of fox-like eyes seemed to see through everything.
Fu Bai tilted his head and asked, "Xie Chen, what are you afraid of?"
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