What's so funny about this?

st in talking to her any further.Lin Jinran furrowed his brows, curled his lips, and stood still. What was he supposed to doCould Fu Mo Han possibly come overHow could Fu Mo Han not know today was the...n her heart.When the door opened, Lin Jinran stood before him. Behind him was a messy bed and a pair of brown trousers on the floor.More infuriatingly, on Lin Jinran's snow-white neck was a fresh mark...