Jia Qiulian lowered her head and climbed onto the bed in embarrassment. She sat down next to Han Cihui.
But it was clear that she was afraid Han Cihui might harbor evil thoughts about her, so she pulled the blanket off the edge and covered herself tightly.
Immediately, the view was blocked. Han Cihui could only shift his gaze from Jia Qiulian's body to her face.
"Lianlian..."
Han Cihui's voice suddenly became hoarse, causing Jia Qiulian's heart to tremble.
She squeezed the blanket around her body tighter. "H-hmm?"
Han Cihui's eyes also changed. Jia Qiulian felt that his eyes were looking at her with a faint green light. "You... You're so beautiful."
Jia Qiulian: "...."
What kind of signal was that?
Could it be that Han Cihui...
Jia Qiulian was secretly angry. It was said that a man's mouth always likes honey. It turned out that everything he said was a lie!
