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Seeing Lin Zifeng's unromantic demeanor, Nangong Bingxin felt a surge of mock anger in her heart.
"Lin, can't you just humor me? Would it kill you to say a few sweet words? I know you care about me, why can't you just say it to my face? Wuu, are you going to let last night's bullying slide just like that? I'm a girl after all, of course, I need to learn to be a little reserved. Can't you see that? If you really like me, drop your macho pride for once and sweeten me up a bit, who knows, maybe I, Nangong Bingxin, will soften up and, and give in to you."
At this moment, the atmosphere at the dining table between the two became more and more eerie, while Lin Zifeng was like a block of wood.
He had no idea what was on Nangong Bing's mind, and just kept his head down, continuing to eat his breakfast.
It wasn't until they had finished their breakfast under this strange atmosphere that they hurried to Zhonghai City International Airport.