The girl was holding the card in her hand.
Fine sweat spread along the heat of his palm, and on the back of his hand were faint blue protruding blood vessels.
Li Nanli's expression was calm. He supported his chin with one hand, and there was no change on his face.
However, it was Li Nanli's unfathomable and distant expression that made the faces of the few girls across from him blush and their hearts beat faster.
Inside the private room were a lot of people. It was unknown which boy she had chosen. Suddenly, a whistling sound was heard. Then, someone said curiously, "Tsk tsk tsk. Fang Zhou, who are you going to kiss?"
"Damn, Fatty, are you blind? Her purpose and intentions are very clear. Her eyes are on the back of his head!"
"Wow... Shouldn't she confirm whether it's Li Nanli?!"
