"Junior Sister!" Lan Ran shuddered when she heard that. Shui Changhuan, however, only smiled and stuck out her tongue. "Senior Sister, don't be angry. I was only joking."
"Hmph. Don't imitate that kind of thing again. You'll have someone you like someday. Someone you can't forget once your eyes meet, someone who makes your heart race the moment you see them..." Like a big sister, Lan Ran helped Shui Changhuan straighten her hair and wiped the sweat from her face.
Shui Changhuan fell silent this time. She placed one hand over her chest and said, "Senior Sister... But my heart races when I see Luo Han, too. When he questioned me just now, I couldn't look away either. What should I do...?"
"Ah..." Lan Ran froze for a moment. Then her large eyes widened as she stared at me behind Shui Changhuan. I wore an awkward expression, thinking, Did Shui Changhuan take that joke a little too far? Did she really think this was a heart-to-heart between close girlfriends?
Shui Changhuan seemed to notice that Lan Ran's gaze had passed over her. Her whole body went rigid. Then she abruptly turned around and saw me, immediately crying out, "You... Why are you here!? This isn't my..."
"Ahem... This is indeed your bedroom, and I do indeed exist. I'm even sitting on your bed. You took that joke a little too far, didn't you?" I said with a chuckle. It wasn't just her who was embarrassed—I was so awkward that I had no idea what to say either.
And her heart was racing, too...
Shui Changhuan's face turned green, then flushed red as if it had been painted. She hurriedly shouted, "Why are you still here!? Hurry up and get out..."
Seeing Shui Changhuan's joke crash headfirst into an iron wall,