Qiao Lian, I Like You (2)

As these words came out, Qiao Lian heard a small sound coming out from the washroom. The door was about to be kicked open.

She gripped tightly the door handle and retorted loudly, "What nonsense are you saying? That was when we toddlers!"

"Do I care? You indeed stared at my 'little buddy' when we were kids, and now you have to be responsible for it."

"Sun Linan," thought Qiao Lian, "had he become so clueless after eight years?"

She was completely speechless.

Imagining how the petty Shen Liangchuan would react to this, Qiao Lian badly wished she had a needle to sew this Sun Tzi's mouth shut.

She winced once again. "Don't talk rubbish. You… aren't you busy?

Sun Linan completely missed the hint and continued, "Nope, not busy at all."

Even if he were busy, he wouldn't allow himself to be busy right now.

Wincing yet again, Qiao said, "I suddenly recalled something, I have unfinished business and I need to get home."