"He doesn't like me anyway..."
Her words annoyed Zhou Mingchen, "So you mean if he liked you, you would be willing to be with him?" He simply sat up and leaned against the bed.
Xia Lu also abruptly sat up, "I didn't say that."
Feeling the person next to her turning to look at her, she felt slightly guilty. Originally, she just wanted to tease him, but Zhou Mingchen, this person, didn't have a single humorous cell in his body; his mind was filled with serious matters, and he took every word seriously, which suddenly made it feel pointless.
However, even without speaking, she could feel that the person next to her was unhappy, even very angry. Zhou Mingchen's breathing sounded different when his emotions fluctuated, and she had already become keenly aware of such subtle details.
"So sleepy～" Xia Lu yawned, ready to lie down to sleep.
After a few minutes of silence, Zhou Mingchen suddenly spoke again, "That vacation, do you really want to go?"
