What's the deal with not talking?
"..." Sheng Qianxia said helplessly. "Gong Beiyao, have you caught some kind of illness where no matter how people touch you, you don't feel anything?"
"Did you not try to see if I felt anything last night?" Gong Beiyao retorted.
"..." Sheng Qianxia was at a loss, "Then let me just tell you straight, I wrote..."
"We're here, get off!" Gong Beiyao said, then opened the car door and got out.
Sheng Qianxia looked around, had they really arrived at the amusement park so quickly?
Gong Beiyao was still injured; she wondered how his wound was healing. What can they even do?
They definitely couldn't do any activities that were too thrilling.
Gong Beiyao saw Sheng Qianxia actually headed to ride the carousel, wearing an expression like she was a fool. How excessive, she actually wanted to drag him along.
Come on, why should he play such childish games!?
...
Two minutes later, Gong Beiyao descended from the carousel with a sullen face.
