Oh?
What did he mean by “OH”?
Fu Xiyao felt that the delicate skin on her small face was burning up. She always felt that Ling limu was making fun of her.
He seemed to see through it without saying anything.
Yes, she felt that he seemed to... like her, but she couldn’t accept this liking, so she was hiding.
She didn’t want the two of them to have any interaction.
However, she couldn’t be sure of his feelings either. What did he mean? Did he like her or not?
This was only the second time the two of them had met. It was really too fast to say that he liked her.
Fu Xiyao couldn’t figure out what she was thinking for a moment. Now, she was teased by Ling limu again. This man was young and handsome, but he had an indifferent and profound aura that didn’t match his age. It was hard to see through him.
