"You're dreaming."
Long Meiqing glared fiercely at Qin Yang, feeling both embarrassed and annoyed.
"Hmm? I mean, why don't you stay tonight and we can have dinner together? What were you thinking?"
Qin Yang looked at Long Meiqing with a puzzled expression and said.
"Ah? Is that it?"
Long Meiqing's face turned crimson, had she misunderstood him? Honestly, he helped her prepare a gift, and she was overthinking. Actually, he's not that kind of person, yes, Qin Yang's not that kind of person.
However, when she looked up at Qin Yang again, she saw a teasing smile playing at the corners of his mouth.
Seeing his smile, Long Meiqing knew Qin Yang was doing it on purpose, manipulating her misunderstanding with his words and gaze.
"Haha."
Qin Yang burst into laughter. Every time he teased this feisty girl, he felt a hint of pleasure; perhaps it's a kind of hobby.
