Nan Sichen had just spoken when Jiang Meilin immediately interrupted, "Don't..."
"Please, Nan Shao, we...we're not playing a game here; he can't know I'm pretending, he can't." Jiang Meilin's voice was thick with pleading.
"Well, tell me about it, maybe I can help you?" Nan Sichen curled his lips, "I'm not this enthusiastic about just anyone."
Jiang Meilin opened her mouth, about to speak, but Shen Mingfeng had already walked over with a plate of food, forcing Jiang Meilin to lean back into her wheelchair, continuing to pretend just like before, only now without drooling at the mouth.
"Couldn't wait, right?" Shen Mingfeng had already come over with the food, and Su Junhao also walked over with Jian Yanyan's waist in his hold, with Jian Yanyan's face looking a bit unhappy.
Qin Yin looked at her, then glanced over at Shen Mingfeng and Jiang Meilin, pulling Jian Yanyan to a corner with a sofa to sit down.
