Qin Yin looked at him, somewhat exasperated and amused, "Why are you jealous?"
"You were looking at another man."
Qin Yin: "…You're so childish."
"Who exactly were you looking at just now?" Nan Sichen figured Qin Yin couldn't be distracted by just a car or a man; she must have seen someone she knows, someone she didn't really want to meet.
Qin Yin suddenly turned her head to ask Nan Sichen, "When is that fool Su Junhao planning to confess to Yanyan?"
Nan Sichen: "…Honey, your language skills have improved to a new level."
Qin Yin: "…"
"I don't know. I just know that he's all about Jian Yanyan these days. Sometimes when I ask him out for a drink, he doesn't even go. He's just waiting at home for Jian Yanyan's call."
Nan Sichen replied.
Qin Yin sighed, "Those two have been going back and forth for four or five years. Yanyan's almost thirty. Why aren't they thinking about getting married?"
