"Cough cough cough..." Huahua deliberately coughed to break the silence, "Um..."
"Jin'er, whatever you have in mind, just say it. I'm... not an outsider, no need for reservations," Luo Song eagerly intercepted her words.
Upon hearing such shameless words, Huahua immediately felt at ease, and glared at Luo Song.
"What's with the 'not an outsider'? Luo Song, you sure know how to flatter yourself."
The response Huahua received was a familiar indulgent smile, "Yes, yes, Luo Song indeed has thick skin, but if it's Jin'er, I'd prefer it to be thicker."
"You..." Huahua glared at him again, though what she actually wanted to do was give him a good stretch to stop him from talking nonsense all the time.
But... this time she came to him on her own initiative... lucky him.
"Keep running your mouth, you'll regret it," Huahua gave him a sideways glance.
