Before Gu Chen could walk to the table, he heard Tao Yao's cry. He suddenly turned around and hugged Tao Yao who was about to fall. At this moment, Tao Yao suddenly turned around and pressed Gu Chen onto the bookshelf.
The scene of an ancient beauty pressing down on a young scholar was also very pleasing to the eye.
Gu Chen:"..."
Tao Yao had a smile on her face. She pressed one hand on the bookshelf and the other on his chest.
Gu Chen looked down at her. "Are you trying to be a Hooligan?"
Tao Yao raised her eyebrows. "Are you going to play with me?"
"No."Gu Chen pushed her away. "Hurry up and bring me the ink."
Tao Yao staggered from his push and looked at him fiercely. Then, she held the ink in her hand and washed the Inkstone to help him grind it again.
"Were you nervous about me just now?"Tao Yao asked, unwilling to give up.
