qin yihuan, think about it carefully 8

"even if uncle firewood didn't say it, i could guess it." shen ting's voice was calm.

As he said that, he pressed the elevator button. Yi Huan did not realize that he had successfully changed the topic.

After entering the elevator, he quickly let go of her and Yi Huan naturally rolled to the other side.

The atmosphere was a little strange. At least, she was embarrassed. She flicked her hair and said uneasily, " "well, we just have something to talk about."

"i'm not asking you to explain." shen ting smiled lightly. " you don't have to explain it to me. if i had to be jealous over this, i would have died of jealousy over the years. "  

what jealousy? what was he even saying!

Yi Huan bit her lower lip and refused to accept the information.

shen ting didn't say anything more, and at that moment, the elevator arrived.