That's right, that was it!
Song Yaoyao straightened her back, trying her best not to feel guilty.
Huo Yunque curved his lips, his voice was lazy, "Song Yaoyao, what else are you hiding from me?"
Song Yaoyao was surprised as she sat in the man's arms. She tightened her fist and secretly took a glance at him.
Her eyes immediately met his.
"Gege, I..." She opened her mouth. Her situation was too strange to talk about. Even she felt as though she was dreaming sometimes.
Transmigration?
This wasn't the right place to discuss this.
"You don't have to tell me if you don't want to."
Song Yaoyao paused. "Gege, are you upset?" She grabbed onto his sleeve and gently swayed it, her voice slightly hesitant.
"Tch—"
Huo Yunque shook his head. He flipped his hand and held her hand in his.
"Why should I be?"
However, Song Yaoyao did not process these words.
