"Uh, Yingying, where did she go?"
Seeing that Yao Wenwen hadn't followed him inside, Lin Kuang couldn't help but ask awkwardly.
Upon hearing this, Xu Yingying gave Lin Kuang an exasperated roll of her eyes. "Where did she go? She stormed off because of you."
"Ah, well, Yingying, I really didn't mean to. You have to explain things for me when you see her," Lin Kuang said pitifully.
"Alright, alright. Wenwen probably won't stay angry. At most, she'll be upset for a couple of days," Xu Yingying said, unable to stifle a chuckle at his pitiful expression.
Hearing this, Lin Kuang finally let out a sigh of relief. "Phew, that's good."
"You little rascal, you enjoyed that just now, didn't you?" Xu Yingying asked, sitting beside him with a hint of jealousy in her voice.
Lin Kuang flushed with embarrassment. "Yingying, stop teasing me. I didn't feel a thing."
