Pei Yan turned his head to gaze at Qin Yun, his fingertips gently rubbing his phone, "Is there anything you'd like to say?"
Qin Yun was engrossed in replying to messages, and without lifting her head, she answered, "Say what? Nothing to say."
"Really nothing?" Pei Yan asked.
Qin Yun looked up at him, puzzled. Is there something wrong with him?
She had already said no, yet he kept asking.
Could he really be so clueless?
With this thought in mind, Qin Yun almost reached out to feel his forehead, sincerely advising, "Are you okay? If something's up, don't keep it bottled up, seek help instead..."
"..."
Pei Yan's gaze at Qin Yun grew deeper, and her hand froze in place, muttering as she complained, "No good deed goes unpunished."
Soon after, she saw Pei Yan picking up his phone, waving it in front of her, raising his eyebrows as he looked at her, "Aren't you planning to say anything?"
Displayed on the screen was the tweet she had sent to prank Pei Yan.
