After a while, Ji Mingqian snorted, stifling his voice, "Who said anything about ending a friendship with him."
What's with this aggrieved expression?
It was like a little kid who couldn't get candy.
Chu Chen hooked his lips upward, a mischievous smile twinkling in his eyes, "Aqian, with that look on your face, if I didn't know Yisheng was a man, I'd think you'd had a tiff with your girlfriend."
He remembered he had a similar expression when he was infuriated by Anuo in the past.
"What nonsense are you spouting." Ji Mingqian gave him a sidelong glance, tossing the grass clippings in his hand onto him.
"Are you talking crazy because you're stuffed full from eating?"
Chu Chen dodged his head to the side, but his hair still caught a few specks of grass, "With you sporting the look of a wronged little wife, it's impossible for anyone not to have crooked thoughts."
Ji Mingqian shot him a cold look, "Scram."
Standing up, he shook the grass clippings off his body.
