Her overreaction caught Weng Yan's attention.
"Qinqin..." What's with her tonight?
Something… seems off.
Lin Qinqin realized she had eavesdropped on the conversation between the two men, so she cleared her throat lightly, "I was just expressing my preferences."
Lu Yin chuckled lightly, but in Lin Qinqin's ears, it sounded more like mockery.
And it was a particularly disdainful mockery.
Lin Qinqin felt a fire burning inside her. What was he laughing at?
If it weren't for the inappropriate setting, she would have gotten up and left by now instead of enduring his ridicule.
Lin Qinqin reminded herself that Weng Yan was still there, so she had to stay rational, remain calm, be civilized, not get agitated, and definitely not bicker with Lu Yin, that jerk.
Weng Yan held her hand gently and whispered, "It's good that you like it."
Lin Qinqin smiled, "Yeah."
She felt a slight repulsion to Weng Yan's sudden handholding.
But under these circumstances, she could let it slide.
