Chu Mengyao didn't have to think much to know that if she blamed Ye Fan, he would surely put on a disgruntled face and declare his innocence.
Just thinking about that made her especially happy.
She looked out the window, her face beaming with a cheerful smile, deliberately not letting Ye Fan see it.
"I feel wronged! Seeing you unhappy, I wanted to try and comfort you, alright?" In the past, Ye Fan would have said this, but not anymore. Ever since he and Mengyao had a heart-to-heart and shared their secrets, he was clear about Mengyao's thoughts and feelings.
Ye Fan gave a wry smile, then nudged Mengyao and solemnly said, "Don't secretly laugh to yourself anymore. Look at the expression on my face; is it as terrible as you imagined?"
Chu Mengyao looked seriously at Ye Fan, then shook her head and laughed, "Not fun anymore since you can read my mind; it's no longer fun in the future."
