Chen Lusi asked softly, "Is the focus on the shirt?"
Lin Ying reached out to pinch Chen Lusi's face, playfully scolding, "The focus is your hand, your hand!"
Chen Lusi looked at Lin Ying's beautiful and charming face, smiled gently, put down his hand, and the violence in his heart finally disappeared completely.
Although he could foresee.
In the future, if this happens again.
He'll likely still be affected.
But now he knows how to deal with it.
Thinking of this, Chen Lusi looked at Lin Ying and suddenly said, "Lin Ying... thank you."
"...It's too late, I've already held a grudge."
Lin Ying placed her hands behind her back, adjusting her shirt slightly, her face with a blush, she gave Chen Lusi a playful glance.
However, her grudges fade quickly and she forgets just as fast.
After arranging everything.
She then extended her delicate fair hand to Chen Lusi, "Let's go, aren't we heading to the court?"
"Yeah."
Chen Lusi took her hand and walked out with her.
