"Su Feifei…" Bo Silin's lips were dry. "Let go a little."
Su Feifei, who was in his arms, raised her head and looked at him in confusion. "Why?"
Qiao Hefeng curiously stuck his head in.
He was shocked and let out a small sound before immediately shutting his mouth. "Bo Silin, I didn't get it."
Su Feifei tried to move her legs, but she couldn't move any further.
Instead, this action made Bo Silin's face darken.
"My… Leg..."
"What?"
"Leg press..."
"What?"
Su Feifei frowned.
He wasn't afraid when he jumped down, but now he's stuttering?
Qiao Hefeng couldn't take it anymore.
He reached out and gently poked Su Feifei's knee.
Su Feifei immediately moved away.
Qiao Hefeng closed his eyes again. His face was red, and he did a good deed without leaving a name.
