Li Moying looked like an old man, still sitting on the chair, motionless.
He propped his head on one hand, and watched Huang Yueli running around in a relaxed manner.
Huang Yueli looked at her face in the mirror, and found that the rouge on her lips had been eaten away by him, so she couldn't help turning her head and glowered at Li Moying.
Seeing that he was not nervous at all, she couldn't help complaining: "You...can you stand up for a while? Look at you, your clothes are wrinkled. Hurry up and tidy them up, otherwise Senior Brother would think that we had been messing around!"
Li Moying looked at his nervous little fox amusedly.
She thought...after putting on her clothes and touching up her makeup, Liu Buyan would not know what they were doing?
He wasn't a fool!
Seeing that they haven't come out for so long, he must have guessed it all.
