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"Hey, no, no, no." In his anxiety, Hu Xing reached out to stop him.

" I don't care. Reason for the bad review: The delivery man said that taking orders is more important than chatting with me. I'm not happy.”Little Song Jia said pretentiously.

"No! " Mm…" Hu Xing was anxious and once again used a wronged voice to act coquettishly to Little Song Jia.

"Puchi!" For some reason, whenever she saw Hu Xing acting coquettishly, little Song Jia couldn't help but find it very interesting. Especially that voice, it was simply too cute.

He was clearly a man. Shouldn't a man's coquettishness be very mushy and disgusting?

However, Hu Xing did not give her such a feeling. Instead, she felt that Hu Xing's behavior was very interesting.

"No!" Hu Xing leaned his face against the wall and looked at Little Song Jia pitifully.

"Don't want what?" Little Song Jia asked Hu Xing with a smile.

"Don't give me a bad review, okay? As long as you don't give me a bad review, we can discuss whatever you say.”Hu Xing became serious.

"Really?" This time, Little Song Jia was really tempted.

"It's true!" Hu Xing immediately became serious and abandoned the aggrieved and coquettish state he was in just now.

"This is your phone number, right?”Little Song Jia took out her phone and opened her contact list. She asked Hu Xing if this number was his.

"Yeah, mine. Look, I've called you 23 times.”Hu Xing pointed at the bracket behind his phone number. There was a red 23 on it.

This meant that he had called Little Song Jia 23 times just now, but no one picked up.

"What's your name?" Little Song Jia planned to save the number of this delivery man.

"Hu Xing…Wait, what are you doing?”

"Why did you save my number?" At this moment, Hu Xing realized that this young lady had saved his number.

"Because you've hit me." As Little Song Jia spoke, he entered the words 'delivery man'.

"Me? You're the one who harmed me, okay?" Hu Xing rolled his eyes and mumbled.

"Bad review! The delivery guy's words were poisonous. Bad review.”When Little Song Jia heard Hu Xing's muttering, she loudly said that she wanted to give him a bad review.

"Hey, don't, don't, don't." As expected, when Hu Xing heard the bad review, he immediately became nervous again.

" Hehe…" Little Song Jia realized that she seemed to like teasing this little brother.

"If you want a good review, you can. Answer whatever I ask you truthfully.”

"Otherwise, I'll really give you a bad review.”Little Song Jia threatened Hu Xing.

Hu Xing looked at Little Song Jia warily with a straw in his mouth.""This is the first time I've encountered a young lady who orders takeout and needs to check the account of the takeaway boy.”

"The delivery boy has a poisonous mouth and has been ridiculed by the delivery boy. Humph!" After Little Song Jia was ridiculed, she used this to threaten him again.,

"Alright, alright, alright. Let's ask." He had no choice. His lifeline was in the hands of the young lady.

"How old are you?" Little Song Jia leaned against the door and asked Hu Xing.

"Yes, a 1990." Out of habit, Hu Xing inhaled.

"Ninety years old?" This made Little Song Jia a little suspicious.

“520.”Hu Xing nodded and said this.

"What? Now you know how to confess to your sister?”Little Song Jia asked with a smile.

"What the hell? When did I confess to you?”Hu Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Didn't you say 520 just now?”Little Song Jia laughed angrily.

"No, 520 is my birthday. I was born on May 20, 1990.”Hu Xing didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he couldn't help but hug his stomach and laugh out loud.

"Hahaha! Little sister, you're too narcissistic. Confess?”Little Song Jia was embarrassed, and Hu Xing was very smug.

"..." Little Song Jia narrowed his eyes. He even raised his phone and showed it to Hu Xing.

"I'm sorry!" When he saw the order rating on the phone screen, Hu Xing, who was originally laughing, instantly changed his expression. He went from laughing to being wronged.

Little Song Jia couldn't help but smile when he saw how fast Hu Xing's expression changed.

"Your birthday is very good. You were born on the day of 'I love you'.”This was the first time Little Song Jia met someone who was born on this day.

"Yes." Hu Xing nodded. He didn't dare to say anything now.

"1990? That means you're 23 years old now?”Little Song Jia did some calculations. He was actually 10 years younger than her. What a young hunk.

"Do you know how to count? 22 years old? How could she be 23 years old?”Hu Xing said as he sipped his milk tea.

"Isn't it already 2013?”Little Song Jia laughed in anger.

"Then I haven't celebrated my birthday yet.”Hu Xing retorted.

"Yes!" Little Song Jia raised her phone again. Hu Xing was in trouble again.

"I'm the only one who can talk back at you. You can't talk back at me, do you hear me?”Little Song Jia's domineering threat made Hu Xing unable to resist. At this moment, Hu Xing was even more powerless to complain. She was indeed a mature sister.

"How tall?" Little Song Jia asked Hu Xing.

“185.”Hu Xing revealed his height, which was considered appropriate.

"Enough." In Little Song Jia's eyes, this height was really enough.

She was 173 centimeters tall while Hu Xing was 185 centimeters tall. The difference between the two was 12 centimeters, which was considered acceptable.

"No, why did I think of this?”Little Song Jia was also shocked. Why did she think of this? She was thinking too much.

"Ah, no, Little Sister, let me go. This place is too scary.”Hu Xing wanted to leave right now. He didn't want to stay here for even a second longer.

"Am I that scary?" Little Song Jia glared at Hu Xing.

"I'm not afraid. I'm afraid." Hu Xing was crying. He was really afraid.

"What are you afraid of? You're a grown man.”Little Song Jia couldn't stand men being timid. They were too weak.

"I'm just afraid that I'll commit a crime.”Little Song Jia didn't understand what Hu Xing was saying.

"What do you mean?" Little Song Jia did not realize how tempting her current appearance was to a man.

"Miss, I'm a hot-blooded young man.”

"You're dressed so sexily. I, I, I'm being impulsive.”As Hu Xing spoke, he bent down.

How could he not bend down? If he did not bend down, this young lady would discover something.

Hu Xing's actions made little Song Jia realize something.

Although Hu Xing had already bent over, she could still see that Hu Xing had already…reacted.

At this moment, Little Song Jia lowered his head to look at himself. It was only when he saw that he suddenly realized that he had forgotten.

She had just come out of the shower when she heard the doorbell and the phone call.

He didn't have time to think too much. He just put on a gray shirt and went out to get takeout.

Only now did Little Song Jia realize that she was dressed a little too sexily.

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