"Yeah, I could tell."
Shu Han nodded with a smile—it was really just that she sensed Feng Yi was uncomfortable all over, so she said it offhand, but it seems she really hit the mark with this guy!
Thinking that, Shu Han couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.
Feng Yi asked, confused, "What are you laughing at?"
"Oh, I just suddenly thought of a joke."
Shu Han stifled her laughter and responded gently.
"What joke?"
Feng Yi asked.
"You want to hear it?"
Shu Han asked, and seeing Feng Yi nod, she cleared her throat and, without a hint of awkwardness, started telling a joke she'd seen before.
"I think it's just okay."
Feng Yi didn't actually laugh out loud.
"So you're saying my sense of humor is lame?"
Shu Han squinted her eyes at Feng Yi, noticing he looked about to get mad, and Feng Yi's survival instinct kicked in immediately: "No, no, absolutely not! Your joke was hilarious, haha..."
Saying that, Feng Yi deliberately laughed out loud to show he was not lying.
