What a hooligan.

The girl in front of me is also a gentle and lovely type.

It's so rogue to say "let me poke" in front of her.

But why does it seem that the heartbeat is awesome?

"You're too much."

The girl frowned and clenched her fists, hoping to hit him.

"It's a bit too much."

Lin Yuan admitted, smiled embarrassedly, and turned his eyes away: "Then pretend I haven't said it."

Lin Yuan doesn't want to get too entangled with this issue.

The treatment method is also inexplicably found in my mind. Lin Yuan is not sure whether it is useful or not.

If it's useless, it's really a hooligan.
Chapter completed!