"Which eye of yours sees that he cares about me? If he cared, why would he yell at me over such trivial things," Xiao Xiao couldn't be bothered to argue with An Ran any longer and stood up to choose a song.
An Ran didn't try to expose the truth either: whether he cares or not, we'll just have to wait and see.
When Lin Junyang entered the room again, he had changed his outfit.
A pure black shirt, pure black trousers, his whole dark ensemble made him look like a prince of the night.
Singing along, An Ran raised an eyebrow at Xiao Xiao, her gaze evasive and the roots of her ears noticeably reddening.
Does he really care about her opinion? Did he change his clothes just because she didn't like them? Looking at his slightly damp short hair, it's clear he took a shower.
Knowing this is Gu Haoyu's territory, it's easy for him to find a room to shower and change clothes, but really just because of her casual remark?
