While Almond Eye racked her brains without finding an answer, Kitasan Black was also quietly conflicted.
She felt that Almond Eye probably hadn't noticed. Though she had seemed to be having a great time just now, she had actually kept sneaking glances toward the edge of the rink.
She knew that Anjing Zhen had only been joking when they were by the ecological pool.
But for some reason, hearing those jokes had made her angry, and she hadn't wanted to speak to him.
As for why she had gotten angry, she had been thinking about it from the moment she turned and walked away, yet she still hadn't figured it out.
She felt like this wasn't something she would do.
Everyone had always said so, and she had always thought so too—she was carefree and thick-skinned, and it was hard for anything to stir up much emotion in her heart.
So why had just a few jokes made her angry? It wasn't as though she had never heard jokes like that before, and they had come out to have fun so happily this time. Why had she... gotten angry?
She still had her eyes closed, her head raised, her neck twisted to one side, and her arms folded. Almond Eye hadn't called out to her, and she couldn't help recalling:
She really had been worried that the shark might bite people back then. She had even confidently promised Almond Eye that she could punch and kick the shark away, then gone to ask about it afterward.
So whether it was promising Almond Eye or running over to ask, she had probably really looked like a silly child in Anjing Zhen's eyes.
Then she thought of that joke again, of that description.
She also thought of the corners of Anjing Zhen's