Song Lingling and Yijun were about to go eat, and the two young girls in the ward volunteered to go out to eat with them.
Yijun suddenly wrapped an arm around Song Lingling's shoulders, smiling lightly at them: "I don't like third wheels."
Song Lingling was startled by his sudden move, but Yijun didn't give her a chance to retort, holding her as they walked out of the ward.
Ma Chahua was unusually in a good mood, watching their backs, chuckling.
The expressions of the two girls who got rejected were quite strange, isn't that rejection a bit too direct?
Doesn't like third wheels?
He directly regarded them as third wheels.
Once out of the ward, Song Lingling struggled to remove Yijun's hand.
Yijun wouldn't let go, instead holding her tighter.
Song Lingling got mad: "Jing Yijun, how long are you going to take advantage of me?"
"Considering I made your grandma so happy, won't you just let me take advantage a little?"
"I didn't expect you to be such a rascal!"
