Although he said this, in fact, his inner thoughts were revealed in his deep but clear eyes.
Draw a graceful arc at the corner of your mouth.
"Oh, by the way, I'm jealous."
After saying that, he turned sideways, supported his head with one hand and looked at Youyi dramatically, with his cold lips pressed tightly, vaguely revealing tiny bits of tender red.
"oh."
The only one nodded, then shook his head, doing these actions over and over again but still didn't see any response from Zhan Yeche.
What else to do?
?_?
Her eyes widened in confusion, and she actually asked the same question.
"Then what? What does it have to do with me?"
"...-_-|||"
Zhan Yeche looked back and forth at Youyi with a raised eyebrow and a look on his face like "Are you an idiot or an idiot or an idiot?" He felt really unhappy.
She just let it go as if nothing had happened and asked if it was none of her business?! If she hadn't been so pretentious, she wouldn't have brought up these imbecile issues, right?!
okay, it's all his fault. He's here to put an end to it.
Suddenly frustrated, Zhan Yequan stood up with a stern face, ready to take a big step out of this place where his breathing was not smooth, his thinking was short-circuited, and his IQ was lowered.
But.
The next second.
He must stop.
——"Are you worried about Sister Mei'er? Are you jealous of her?"
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Ya Tsa Tsa, today is the last day of the year, I wish you all a Happy New Year!