"You... really are something." Chu Luo gritted his teeth, scowl filling his face. "You run off to film and won't breathe a word, and now..."
Chu Luo left it unsaid.
But Ling Fei understood all too well.
She grinned cheekily, sticking out her tongue.
Chu Luo humphed lightly, ignoring her.
"Is he more handsome than Shao Hong?"
Ling Fei: "..."
"You just said I was the most handsome! So you were lying to me!" Chu Luo glared at her.
"I didn't lie to you. In my heart, Shao Hong is the most handsome!" Ling Fei quickly raised her hand to swear.
"Does he like you more than Shao Hong?"
Ling Fei: "..."
Looking at Ling Fei's wide eyes, Chu Luo humphed again, reaching out to flick her forehead.
"If he's not as handsome as Shao Hong and doesn't like you more than Shao Hong, why bother with him? Be good, listen...come back and fall in love with Shao Hong."
His tone was like coaxing her to take medicine when they were kids.
Ling Fei rubbed her sore forehead, both annoyed and amused.