Ye Shengnan laughed, "If you're envious, I can also escort you upstairs in the future."
"No need for that," Jiang Yao slowly said, "I haven't had the chance to tell Qiaoqiao about this yet."
Ye Shengnan's voice suddenly lowered, "Oh."
Jiang Yao scratched her ear, her expression a mix of difficulty and indecision, "I just haven't figured out how to tell her, don't be mad, okay? I will definitely tell her when the right time comes."
Ye Shengnan wasn't really mad to begin with, just a bit disappointed, but hearing Jiang Yao say this, he couldn't help but feel like teasing her, "Then act coquettish, and I'll consider whether or not to be mad."
"…"
Jiang Yao coughed twice, pushing down her unintentionally delicate tone and reverted to her usual cool tone, "Then just be mad."
Act coquettish?
What a joke.
