"Huh?"
Wei Jia's pupils constricted as she froze for two seconds, feeling the warmth on her lips. She immediately reacted, forcefully pushing him away and coquettishly saying, "What are you doing?"
Noticing that she wasn't entirely angry, Li Jing chuckled and shrugged, "I just couldn't help it when I saw the way you looked just now."
As he spoke, he intentionally mimicked Wei Jia's earlier tone, speaking again, "This is the real me. If you want to be friends, we can be friends; if not, I won't force you."
"You?!"
Hearing this, Wei Jia felt a mix of embarrassment and anger, wanting to scold him, but seeing Li Jing's annoying face, she inexplicably realized she wasn't that mad after all.
After struggling for a second or two, Wei Jia ultimately gritted her teeth and muttered, "Bastard."
"Since you know I'm a bastard, I'll just leave then."
