Qin Man Yue immediately widened her eyes, staring at the person who spoke.
Even Si Raojing was slightly taken aback and then raised his eyebrows with a click of his tongue, "You kid, with such wild imagination, you should just become an editor instead of spouting nonsense here."
Rong Zhi glanced down at Qin Man Yue's hand, which suddenly tightened on the hem of her clothes, then looked up and casually curled his lips into a gentle smile, "I'm happy."
She genuinely didn't feel that Si Raojing was letting things slide; it was an honest answer, and she truly answered sincerely.
Si Raojing gazed into her eyes adorned with the lights, as if trying to see through her heart through them, unwaveringly, "As long as you're happy."
After speaking, he gave no time for others to react, prompting Rong Zhi to turn the pointer.
