Wanwan always mocked Xia Zhihuai, her dissatisfaction evident as she glared at him.
Pu Zhen took a sip of tea, watching Wanwan sit back on her cushion, the lingering smile in his eyes refusing to fade.
Caught by Wanwan’s gaze, Xia Zhihuai rubbed his face and composed himself, apologizing, “My mistake, I shouldn’t have laughed so loudly!”
Wanwan turned her head and snorted, “Silly brother!”
Xia Zhihuai playfully poked her small shoulder with his finger, “Are you really angry?”
Ignoring him, Wanwan turned her back to him.
"Don’t be angry. I'll take you to the mall tonight." Xia Zhihuai please way.
Wanwan’s little brows twitched, her feet shifting slightly to the side, showing a hint of willingness to turn around and agree.
But… she couldn’t give in so easily! Wanwan remained seated, silent.
“Since you don’t want to, let’s forget it. We’ll stay home tonight,” Xia Zhihuai said, instantly displeasing her.