Seeing Bao Nan turn into a philosopher in just one second, Jiang Tong couldn't help but burst into laughter.
"Little Boy Bo, are you trying to make me laugh to death?"
The most amusing thing is that this man has such a cold and aloof face, yet he's babbling so much.
Talking about causes and effects.
Why does it sound so awkward coming from his mouth?
Bao Nan just glanced at her indifferently, still expressionless, with the corners of his eyes twitching slightly.
But in Jiang Tong's eyes, he looked absurdly cute, so much so that she laughed until her stomach hurt and couldn't stop.
Finally, she laughed until she hiccupped, and only then did Jiang Tong slowly stop laughing.
"Drink some water."
Bao Nan sighed helplessly and poured her a cup of warm water, his cold eyes filled with fondness for her.
Jiang Tong took the water and drank it, her face still showing an obvious smile.
Sometimes, it's just a small thing.
That can strike her funny bone for a long time.
Like now.
