"Ah..." Nan Jiaojiao was momentarily stunned, her run-away-from-home emotional intelligence temporarily returned, and her mood went through a big shift, "You've reconciled! How unexpected and surprising, congratulations!"
Lu Zhenzhen rolled her lips, silently swearing a couple of dirty words.
Gao Zhe found it amusing, pinched her cheek, and handed over a bowl of yogurt for her to see. After she nodded, Gao Zhe scooped a spoonful to feed her.
"Alright, you might as well not pretend, the reaction you gave was too poor."
Nan Jiaojiao shrugged, "Then what can I do? I've already made a great effort, and anyway, they'll reconcile sooner or later."
Lu Zhenzhen choked momentarily, raised her eyes to glance at Gao Zhe strangely. When he offered the yogurt again, she waved it away and then leaned on the armrest, arms bent over the rounded back of the chair, legs stretched straight, peeking outside at the magnolia tree.
"Am I really that hopeless, even you think so?"
