Chen Qingjue was so angry she actually laughed.
This was the first time a human had ever dragged that kind of emotion out of her.
Was there anything wrong with what Qu Weichen had said? Objectively speaking, no. But was there anything wrong with her getting angry about it? Chen Qingjue had never once felt she was in the wrong.
She didn’t answer.
Instead, she hooked Qu Weichen’s hand under the blanket, leaned her weight on her other hand, and moved in closer—so close that Qu Weichen had no choice but to look her in the eye.
Then her...
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