Tu Hengsha thought that his always tense face would probably crack any mont now. He was so angry he could explode!
However, when she sneaked a glance, she found that the corners of his tense lips were gradually relaxing and even curling up slightly, as if he was seriously contemplating Fan Yue’s question. Finally, he nodded and gave full approval, "You make a lot of sense..."
Tu Hengsha’s eyes widened! Made sense?
Fan Yue, encouraged by the approval, eagerly began to give Tu Hengsha so ideas, "Little Sha! Although we adults don’t hold grudges against petty... no, old n, we can’t just swallow our pride, right?"
"Yeah, for instance..." Tu Hengsha knew that, following their usual routine, they were planning a prank...
Fan Yue smiled mischievously, "For example, next ti when you go to work, you could add sothing to his tea beforehand! Sar sothing on his chair! Or sprinkle a handful of salt in his bowl at lunch... Do I really need to teach you these things? Yep yep! Perfect for dealing with perverts!"
Tu Hengsha chuckled dryly, his eyes shifting towards him, only to see him calmly sipping his tea.
Just then, Fan Yue’s phone rang in the room.
"I’ll go take a call!" Fan Yue jumped up and went inside.
"Cough, cough... I..." Tu Hengsha wanted to say, I’ll go too, otherwise it’d be awkward if she stayed here alone.
Unexpectedly, a creepy voice interrupted her, "Aren’t you worried I’d add sothing to your tea if you go?"
She imdiately froze, instinctively pushing her own teacup away.
"Or... sar sothing on your chair?"
"....."
"Sar so... tomato sauce?"
Tu Hengsha imagined the scene and imdiately blurted out, "Hooligan!"
"Oh? How is that being a hooligan?" He rarely showed expression changes, looking earnest and curious, "Then could you, the non-hooligan, please explain what it ans when n reach a certain age and can’t keep up?"
She raised her chin, full of righteous indignation, "It ans exactly what it says! Not what you’re thinking!"
"What am I thinking?"
"....."
"Eccentric? Moody? Eyes on the top of your head? Looking down on others?"
In fact, what she had been thinking were other words, like graceful, elegant, or as graceful as bamboo, but his later actions completely ruined the adjectives she used to lavish on him for free. In this, she felt justified, "Mr. Su, I didn’t say anything wrong!"
He nodded, "Indeed, but you missed one thing."
She didn’t speak, but her eyes wrote the word "what."
"I still hold grudges!"
So, what he ant was...
"So, co Monday, should you be careful, or should I be careful?"
She gripped her cup, "Hahaha!" Even she felt her laughter was awkward and fake, "No way! How could I do such things! I’ve been a good kid with a beautiful mind since childhood!"
"What things?" Fan Yue returned after answering the call and interjected.
Tu Hengsha thought there was no point in continuing the conversation, but Xu GuGu picked up, "Nothing, I told Little Sha that putting stuff in tea, saring things on chairs, and sprinkling salt in food are all outdated. Mr. Su, that old man, must know them all. I’ll teach her so new tricks!"
He deliberately emphasized the words "old man"...
But it was his use of "Little Sha" that gave Tu Hengsha a jolt. Since when had they beco so chummy? Mr. Su, our relationship wasn’t close enough for you to call Little Sha!
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