Before Tang Ruoqing could speak, Ying Luoyu pushed her away himself, took a few deep breaths, and then said, "Don't talk for a moment, let me... calm down."
Tang Ruoqing obediently didn't speak and just watched him with a smile.
"No, it's not working." Ying Luoyu closed his eyes in frustration, and quickly opened them again: "Tangtang, don't torture me."
Tang Ruoqing said with a smile, "You're the one who told me not to speak, how does it become me torturing you?"
"Then you tell me, what did you mean by your words just now?"
Ying Luoyu said it, but still felt too shocked.
He went on to cover Tang Ruoqing's mouth: "Tangtang, you have to make sure that what you are about to say is what I want to hear. Otherwise... just don't say it."
Tang Ruoqing, her mouth covered, couldn't speak, only her eyes curved into a smile.
Ying Luoyu asked, "Is it good news?"
Tang Ruoqing rolled her eyes.
Ying Luoyu urged, "If it is, just nod."
Tang Ruoqing blinked, then shook her head.
