Outside, the cold wind continued to rage. Jiang Chengsi stood quietly at ease, leaning against the table, towel in hand to dry his hair, watching her. His dark eyes seemed to hold traces of amusement, like ripples of water...
It made her heart feel warm.
Why was he staring at her like that?
She coughed lightly and turned her head to look elsewhere, pretending to examine the room, but she could still feel Jiang Chengsi's gaze on her from the corner of her eye.
Doesn't he know how to be embarrassed?
"You... you stop looking at me."
"I like you, I enjoy looking at you, you don't like me looking at you?"
"..."
What kind of nonsense is he saying, she had no idea how to respond.
"Then should we do something?" Jiang Chengsi, who had never been alone with a girl, didn't know what else to do, so he secretly sent a message to Qi Zeyan:
[What do you and Xiaoruan do together every day? What are you up to?]
Quickly, a response came:
