Rong Qingqing rolled her eyes. Typically, Shen Jue doesn't eat night snacks; it's not the first day she's known this.
Saying one thing but meaning another, waiting for her is waiting for her, yet making up excuses to come down for a night snack.
Rong Qingqing snickered, then simply walked towards the elevator.
"Wait for me, I'm coming too," Shen Jue immediately followed.
In the elevator, Rong Qingqing kept looking at Shen Jue, and before she could hold it back, she burst out laughing.
"Shen Jue, are you the kind of person who's hopelessly stubborn?" Rong Qingqing asked, "Obviously waiting downstairs for me on purpose, yet refusing to admit it. Clearly, you like me to death but won't say it."
Shen Jue's eyelid twitched and suddenly asked, "Rong Qingqing, do you like me?"
"Nonsense! How could I like you!" Rong Qingqing replied instantly.
After that, she noticed Shen Jue looking at her with a meaningful expression.
Rong Qingqing felt her face burning.
