What?
Su Tian turned her head and finally noticed that someone's expression was off.
Su Tian couldn't help but laugh, "Mister, are you jealous? Jealous of your good buddy? Hahaha, you're really something."
"Shouldn't I be jealous?"
Qiao Yaoran pushed her directly onto the sofa, continuing to press her.
Only then did Su Tian realize she had really angered him. She felt so innocent. She was genuinely happy for them and didn't think too much about it.
"Which celebrity do you like?"
Su Tian couldn't understand what he meant, but she could see in his eyes the thought—if you don't tell me, I'll find a way to make you. So she had to speak:
"I don't like any celebrities, really. I was busy making money before, and you want me to spend money on celebrities? That's impossible!"
That was true.
"So, what do you want?"
Su Tian's little brain worked fast: "You don't think that only by proving yourself not inferior to Mr. Xiao, right?"
