I Like You

Lu Zhen's breath landed on Song Jia's neck. Her tone was aggrieved and sincere. "I'm sorry. Forgive me…"

Song Jia's mind went blank. When had he ever seen Lu Zhen like this? In his heart, Lu Zhen was the moon in the sky, but now, the moon was actually coaxing him in such a tone, telling him not to be angry.

Putting aside the fact that Song Jia wasn't angry to begin with, even if he was, what emotions could he have facing Lu Zhen like this?

The chauffeur stared at the road in front of him and did not dare to make a sound. He had never felt that his existence was so superfluous in his life. At this moment, he really wished that he was invisible. Fortunately, they soon arrived at the entrance of the district.

Song Jia helped Lu Zhen out of the car. Lu Zhen hung on Song Jia like a koala bear and would occasionally say something illogical. For example, "Fish in the desert", "Peanuts will turn into popcorn when cooked", "A ball of yarn wants to attack me", etc.