"I didn't mean anything." Ji Nanfeng raised his brow, looked at her, and replied slowly with a somewhat cheeky tone.
Faced with his roguish demeanor, Zuo Aiai glared at him, but found that she actually had no way to deal with him.
"Ji Nanfeng, if you don't explain things clearly, I'll pack my bags and go back to my parents' home!" Zuo Aiai was furious, and after saying this, her eyes inexplicably turned red.
She really didn't know what he was angry about; he hadn't spoken to her for two days.
This had never happened before!
Ji Nanfeng didn't expect her eyes to turn red and became anxious, immediately hugging her: "Why are you crying now?"
"Who's crying? I'm not crying!" Zuo Aiai turned her face away, not daring to look at him.
She didn't even know how she got choked up.
Actually, she had been under a lot of pressure herself recently.
"Alright, alright, you're not crying, I'm the one crying." He soothed her gently, genuinely pained.
