"Didn't you already say it?!"
"I swear, I didn't!"
"Then what's this situation?"
"Maybe... I accidentally predicted her train of thought?"
"I don't care, if Weiwei leaves, the agreement is null and void!"
Whether this was the actual process, Meng Lang wasn't certain.
Anyway, from Lin Haitang's expression, he pretty much made up the above dialogue...
"What are you two winking and nudging each other for!"
Yan Weiwei was extremely annoyed, "I'm about to leave, and you don't even try to persuade me to stay, yet you're here exchanging meaningful glances. Last time you treated me as if I was deaf; this time, am I blind to you now?"
"Cough! Nothing, it's just that it was so sudden, we are too shocked to the point of temporarily losing our speech."
Meng Lang coughed dryly.
"But... I understand your feelings, but if you're acting impulsively over a chicken leg...
How about this, I'll go to the supermarket and buy a chicken leg to make it up to you..."
