A girl let them slap her palms...
The three of them felt a bit embarrassed and weren't angry anymore.
"Lele," An Yiqi sighed helplessly, "we're not ignoring you, it's just that we feel uncomfortable. We're already grown up, how could Big Brother Qing slap my palms?"
Gong Le answered seriously, "Didn't Brother Qing say that he wanted you to remember this lesson? Only when you're embarrassed will you remember and not forget."
"Anyway, he's just too harsh!" An Yizhi couldn't help but speak up.
Gong Le frowned deeply and said honestly, "You guys are still upset. I don't want to argue with you, but I'm really unhappy when you speak ill of Brother Qing."
The three of them: "..."
"Pfft..." An Yiqi couldn't hold it in and burst out laughing, "Lele, you're hopeless. How can you like Big Brother Qing so much?"
Seeing them laugh happily, Gong Le also felt happy and chuckled, "I don't even know why I like Brother Qing so much, but I just do. I really, really like him."
