"Ah!" Song Shijun shrieked in pain. He turned around to look at Han Qiqing, who had stepped on his foot.
Han Qiqing whistled. Reaching out, she grabbed a bun and stuffed it into his mouth. "Come on, aren't you hungry? Have some more food."
She grabbed another bun and prepared to stuff it in while she spoke.
Song Shijun pushed her hand away. His mouth wasn't that of a hippo. How could it be stuffed with so many buns!
Han Qiqing looked at him threateningly, warning him not to tease Xiaomeng like that anymore.
It was one thing for girls to talk about such thing, but it was wrong for him, as a boy, to say that to someone else's girlfriend. He deserved to be punched!
Han Qiqing leaned close to his ear and said, "You're lucky that Sijue isn't here, or you'll…"
She made a cutting motion across her throat.