Xia Ye dominantly pinched Lu Yinxing's lips: "I don't care what your relationship is with that ice block, but from now on, please stay away from him, okay?"
Xia Ye seemed to have said something like this more than once.
But Lu Yinxing didn't quite get the point, and said with a playful smile: "You, an ice block yourself, have the nerve to call someone else an ice block?"
Xia Ye frowned, applying a bit more pressure: "Did you hear me or not?"
Lu Yinxing hurriedly slapped Xia Ye's hand away: "Okay, okay, I know, geez, you're even jealous of a younger brother, you weren't this sour before."
Xia Ye was silent for two seconds and said: "Why I've become so sour, don't you know?"
Lu Yinxing did know, it was all because of those three years she had been missing.
Making everyone who cherished her feel insecure.
Even though she had come back, there were many times when they would repeatedly confirm that she wouldn't leave again.
