My face was gloomy and I snorted coldly.

"Oh, what's wrong? Are you still angry? Lin Lan sat beside me, then reached over to kiss me on the left cheek, and said softly, "Okay. Don't be angry. Does your wound still hurt?

The expression on my face is not at all relaxing. I sighed and said, "Okay, come here, I want to talk to you."

Actually, I'm not pretending. I'm really a little upset. It's not because I'm stingy about such things, but because I think Lin Lan's practice today makes me feel bad - very bad.

So think about it at night. I decided to talk to her frankly....