"...That tone is so sour!"
Hearing this, Kang Li was momentarily stunned, her eyes full of teasing.
"Don't want to say it, hmm?"
Luo Yanqing set down the lunchbox, and as he spoke, he pulled Kang Li into his arms and bit her lip lightly.
"Ouch!"
Kang Li winced in pain, casually pinching the soft flesh on his waist in return. Her fox-like eyes narrowed slightly: "Just came out of a vinegar jar?"
"Do you want to say it?"
Luo Yanqing didn't admit he was jealous, but it wasn't hard to tell from his expression.
"Vinegar jar. Acquainted, but not very familiar, and he is not a stranger, just that certain someone's husband." Kang Li had no desire to mention Shen Yun's name.
Luo Yanqing: "Shen Yun's husband." It wasn't a question, it was a statement.
"Professor Luo is so smart!"
Kang Li gave him a thumbs-up.
Luo Yanqing grabbed her thumb: "What did he say to you?"
Kang Li: "Just chatting casually."
