"They're already far gone, and you're still staring. Doesn't your chest hurt!" A teasing voice sounded by An Ziqing's ear.
An Ziqing didn't even have to look to know who it was.
She walked past him without saying a word.
"I bought you skewers and foil-grilled bullfrog! Even brought you cumin powder!" Gu Yifeng plopped a big bag of skewers down in front of An Ziqing, then deliberately fanned his hand like he was wafting the smell over to her.
"Oh, thanks." An Ziqing took it casually.
"Where are you going! Your room's that way!" Gu Yifeng pointed in the opposite direction.
An Ziqing still didn't speak.
Watching Ling Chuan holding Li Xian, there was just no way she could feel okay.
Even though she kept telling herself over and over not to mind.
Seeing her like this, Gu Yifeng raised his eyebrows and followed.
He looked up and saw a huge snake resting by the pond not far away.
At first glance he almost thought it was something else.
