Being Single Makes Me Happy

Ling Xiaoqi saw that she was no match for Su Yayan. She rubbed her face and snorted coldly before turning around to leave.

Su Yayan hurriedly held her hand and smiled apologetically. "Are you really angry?"

"Do you know what you did wrong?"

"…I pinched you too hard?"

Ling Xiaoqi, "…"

Ling Xiaoqi rolled her eyes at her. "Did I say something wrong? Have you not been nourished recently?"

"…No, you're right." She had been… Cough, cough. She was quite nourished in that aspect.

"I was right, yet you're pinching me!"

Su Yayan was speechless. She was in the wrong.

"Is it that obvious?" Su Yayan felt a little embarrassed.

Ling Xiaoqi rolled her eyes and poked her forehead. "It's written all over your face. How can it not be obvious?"

Su Yayan touched the spot where she had been poked and giggled.

Ling Xiaoqi choked and stopped in her tracks. She turned around and glared at Su Yayan. "Do you smell anything on me?"