Actually, he wanted to tell Mi Jing that she was gentler and nicer to a dog than she was to him, but if he thought about it seriously, it felt very silly and meaningless to compete for affection with a little dog! So, he kept the words to himself to avoid affecting his glorious image.
"Really nothing?" Mi Jing sensed that he had something to say to her and asked.
"Nothing." Shen Lingxing denied once again.
"Well, I have something to tell you then." Mi Jing said happily, her eyes sparkling with joy, twinkling like the bright stars in the sky.
Infected by Mi Jing's joyful mood, a smile tugged at Shen Lingxing's lips as he asked, "Did something good happen?"
"It's something worth being happy about." Saying this, Mi Jing stood up from Shen Lingxing's lap, pulling his large hand and said, "Come on, I'll show you my new art studio."
