Downstairs
Jiang Yu looked at Fu Tingyan and Qin Shu tugging at each other. "There's something wrong with these two."
Ye Xue looked at Qin Shu pulling Fu Tingyan into Bo Ye's room in confusion. "What's wrong?"
Jiang Yu retracted his gaze and looked at Ye Xue. Half of her swollen face had disappeared, but there was still a little swelling. He looked at her lips, which were a little pale.
Everyone had gone up, and only he and Ye Xue were left in the living room.
Ye Xue tugged at Jiang Yu's sleeve. "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Jiang Yu's cheeks were slightly red. When he saw Ye Xue's cherry-sized lips, he pursed his lips.
He had the thought of taking a bite.
So the two of them sat on the sofa and played games, leaning very close to each other.
"Continue playing games."Jiang Yu retracted his gaze and looked at the phone in front of him.
"Oh."
Jiang Yu could not help but glance at Ye Xue's lips.
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