Rong Qingqing said, placing a tie on Shen Jue's knee, "And here, a diamond one! A square one! Polka dots, I walked through the entire mall and bought you 28 different ties just for you."
Looking at all kinds of ties hanging on Shen Jue, Lin Bufan's eyes were almost popping out.
This was practically a human display rack.
Shen Jue only felt his forehead throbbing, and once Rong Qingqing finally stopped, he gritted his teeth and growled, "Rong Qingqing, what on earth are you doing!"
Seeing Shen Jue even angrier, Rong Qingqing was completely dumbfounded.
Stunned.
Rong Qingqing blinked and looked at Shen Jue a bit innocently.
After a while, Rong Qingqing earnestly and cautiously said, "If I say I'm trying to make you happy, I don't know if you would believe me."
The room momentarily felt like the air had frozen.
So quiet you could hear a pin drop.
Awkward.
Besides awkward, Rong Qingqing couldn't find any other word to describe the atmosphere.
