So she did not see Wei Wucai's smile.
Or else, Yan Zhiqing would definitely have been furious.
Wei Wucai also thought of that, so he immediately stopped smiling.
"Sorry, it's really not on purpose." Wei Wucai followed behind her.
"You're still talking about it!" Yan Zhiqing finally raised her head to look at Wei Wucai. She made a fist, as if saying that she would hit him if he continued talking about it.
Wei Wucai smiled.
What could Yan Zhiqing do with that little bit of combat power?
Wei Wucai was not afraid of her at all.
He continued to follow her, explaining softly, "It's just that you went back into your room right after you said 'morning' to me. I was confused, so I waited outside for you."
Yan Zhiqing was speechless.
But did he need to be so close to her?
Yan Zhiqing's thoughts were written on her face.
Wei Wucai saw through her with a glance.
