Is it funny?" He Yanci said in a huff, his tone as cold as his voice.
"It's not funny at all. Not funny in the slightest." Wen Ruan forced herself to hold back, turned around to face He Yanci, and finally couldn't help it. "But I just want to laugh."
"..." He Yanci remained silent.
"I'm not laughing at you!" She would never admit that she had laughed at him. Otherwise, she would be in big trouble!
However, she had figured out something even more amusing.
He Yanci kissed Wen Ruan's lips. When he looked up, he saw the soft and gentle girl, whose shoulders were shaking with laughter.
"I really wasn't laughing at you." Wen Ruan gasped for breath, and the smile in her eyes couldn't be hidden. She was just thinking about "sleeping fart". Between her and He Yanci, who was the "fart"? Hahaha - it definitely wasn't her. It had to be He Yanci!
Wen Ruan laughed even more unrestrainedly.
The look on He Yanci's face, which had just started to improve, darkened again.