Xia Ji wanted to say that this was just an impulsive decision made by an impulsive little girl, but he quickly remembered Lu Miaomiao's words.
You're not me. How do you know what I'm thinking?
I'm not someone else. What right do you have to measure me with other people's thoughts?
Therefore, he was speechless for a moment.
"Just say it, are you going to chase me away?" Lu Miaomiao asked.
Xia Ji shook his head.
Lu Miaomiao chuckled, grabbed Xia Ji's arm, and said politely to Lu Chan, ""Sister Chan, do you want to stay for dinner?"
"Miaomiao, do you really like him that much?" Lu Chan suddenly laughed. Then why don't you ask him if he likes you too?"
" Master, do you like Miao Miao? " She turned to look at Xia Ji.
Lu Miaomiao said, " Don't play these useless tricks. My Nanbei is afraid that he will say that he likes me and lock up this relationship. I will feel bad when he dies in the future, so he won't say anything. "