Tang Zelin gave a snort, "Convinced or not?" and continued to tickle her.
"Convinced… haha… convinced… hahaha… I'm convinced… okay?"
As the call to cease fighting sounded, the man finally stopped tormenting her.
Su Shu laughed until tears came out, her ribs aching from laughing, as she climbed up from the bed and moved further in to sit.
The man's face darkened, "Sitting so far from me, is that because you're not convinced?"
"Convinced! Convinced!" she quickly moved closer.
Tang Zelin half turned, crossed his legs, and trapped Su Shu between him and the wall. The newly replaced wooden bed was big enough that when the two of them sat facing each other, it was just the right size.
"Why were you crying just now?"
Su Shu glanced left and right, denying it: "Who was crying, pfft."
Tang Zelin reached out to lift her chin, forcing her to look at him, his other hand's index and middle fingers slightly hooked, he pointed first at Su Shu's eyes then reversed to point at his own.