"Did you... hide something you didn't say?" Lin Zhiyan thought about it and couldn't resist asking.
On one hand, she indeed thought so; on the other hand, just standing silently made her afraid that the two little people in her mind would jump out and start arguing again.
Xiao Feng opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Lin Zhiyan added, "If it's too difficult for you to talk now, you can tell me when you're feeling better."
"I never realized you're quite understanding, haha." Xiao Feng smiled, supported himself on a pillar, and slowly sat on the steps. It still hurt, but he could manage to speak slowly.
Lin Zhiyan detected something off in his tone and rolled her eyes, saying, "It's my first time realizing that your mouth, apart from saying infuriating things, occasionally says things that make people happy."
Indeed, the thing Xiao Feng did most often was to argue and roast.
