'Hiss.'
Ding Jihan sucked in a sharp breath.
It really hurt.
Rubbing his chest, he shamelessly edged closer again, wearing an expression that begged to be punished. "I was wrong. How about I kneel on a washboard and let you hit me until you've gotten it all out?"
Su Qiao directly blocked his approaching mouth with a book. "There's no washboard in my house."
"Then should I go buy one?" Ding Jihan had made up his mind to let her vent properly today.
Only after she got that anger out would his own days become a little easier.
Even the spectating 444 was speechless.
Why was Ding Jihan such an idiot?
Didn't he realize that the host meant she was letting him off?
Ding Jihan was about to edge closer again, but Su Qiao pushed him away. "Go sit over there. Don't get in the way of me studying. Don't you know I'm about to take an exam?"
"Oh."
Ding Jihan picked up the fruit plate, looking somewhat aggrieved as he speared a piece and put it into his own mouth.
She had clearly read these books long ago, and had even taken exams on them before.
In the end, she was simply using studying as an excuse because she didn't want to deal with him.
After thinking for a moment, he speared a slice of apple and held it to her lips.
Su Qiao shot him a sidelong glance before opening her mouth and eating it.
Ding Jihan immediately brightened.
"Actually, whether Ding Shaofeng is trying to harm me or not doesn't matter. What I care about is that he actually dared to set his sights on you."
Su Qiao was speechless.
"Which of your eyes saw him setting his sights on me?" The person he was interested in