Liang Jiahao couldn't help but frown when he saw Qin Yu's behavior toward him. Since when did things become so difficult?
"Qin Yu, I think you misunderstood me."
"Please call me Miss Qin." Qin Yu raised her chin and looked at him arrogantly. "Since we haven't finished eating, you're not my uncle. So don't call me affectionately."
Liang Jiahao: "...."
Although Qin Yu wasn't very friendly to him last night, there's no hostility in her voice.
The hostility confused Liang Jiahao to a great extent. They had eaten noodles together last night and she had bandaged his arm, and they could be considered friendly. So why did Qin Yu suddenly raise all the thorns in her body today?
Like a defensive hedgehog.
Liang Jiahao pursed his lips. "Why do you have such an attitude towards me?"
