Han qiqing's eyes turned and she sent a red packet in the group.
Song Shijun took 12 cents and expressed his dissatisfaction.
"Is my portrait worth only this little?"
Han qiqing teased him, " you should be snickering if you can have 12 cents and not 0.01, okay? "
Song Shijun said, " it'd be a wonder if you can laugh. Where did you get this thing? " Just one book? Why didn't you make a few more and share them with me?"
Han qiqing sent a proud emoji.
"Why should I share it with you? This is the one and only book!"
"Miss han, it's hard to get fat by eating alone."
"Just in time, I want to lose weight."
The two of them chatted happily, causing han Yuexu, who was driving, to cast a sidelong glance at them.
Han qiqing didn't know if she felt it, but she looked up and met his eyes.
&Quot; let's take a few photos next time, " han Yuexu said indifferently.
Han qiqing realized something and smiled. &Quot; are you jealous? "