A kettle suddenly appeared in front of Qian. She looked up and Minglang was standing behind her.
"Have some water, your lips are dry."
Qian unscrewed the lid, took a sip, and Minglang patted her shoulder.
"He just can't see clearly for now. He wasn't targeting you with his words, it was just a huge emotional gap and he had nowhere to vent. He'll understand eventually."
Look at that, such a considerate boyfriend; seeing his girlfriend attacked, he comforted her immediately.
Qian didn't think it was a big deal initially, but she almost choked when he patted her.
She coughed twice and responded with a gentle push.
"Xiaoqiang, are you stupid?!"
To act like an understanding big brother while someone's drinking water, nearly choking her!
"Hehe, just trying to make you happy, ease the awkward atmosphere..."
Qian chased him playfully, but Minglang ran quickly.
"Look, you're much better now, much better than the lifeless expression earlier. I'm genuinely concerned about you."
