Han qiqing was hiding behind the door frame, staring at han Yuexu and yers without blinking.
At some point, yers suddenly pulled han Yuexu back.
Han qiqing's eyes widened and she stared at her hand resentfully.
Let go!
He's mine!
I won't let you touch me!
After ten minutes, the two of them finally finished their conversation.
When han Yuexu and yers walked over, their faces had returned to their previous relaxed expressions, as if nothing had happened.
Han qiqing quickly stepped forward and held han Yuexu's hand as if she was declaring her ownership.
Han Yuexu pulled her hand down and held it in his palm.
Looking at their clasped hands, yers smiled at han Yuexu and said, " so, this is how you are when you like someone. You're not as cold as you look. &Quot;
Han Yuexu didn't say anything and only smiled faintly.
This time, yers looked at han qiqing and said, " I'll treat you guys to a meal later. &Quot;