All she could feel was heartache, nothing but heartache.
Along with the heartache, there was unease.
Even though Tan Shi was laughing and joking around, and her tone really did sound like she was just kidding, Tan Ze still couldn't treat her words as a simple joke.
He kept looking at her very seriously, his gaze so gentle, so sincere.
"Ah Shi, what's really going on?"
Tan Shi only gave a mischievous grin, reached out both hands to tug at Tan Ze's cheeks. "Aiya, little brother, I really was just teasing you, okay? It was really just a joke, don't be like this…"
"A joke?" Tan Ze raised a brow.
Tan Shi hurriedly nodded hard. "Yeah, yeah, just a joke. Who told you to be so good to Sister Yun, huh? So good that even I got jealous, so… so I just wanted to know whether you liked me more or liked Sister Yun more. Otherwise I'd think you want Sister Yun and don't want me anymore."
