Bai Xi was taking initiative, but Yan Ruo's reaction was very cold.
"I'm sorry, I don't really like having physical contact with people." His gaze was indifferent. "Besides, my wounds are almost healed."
Bai Xi clenched the tube of ointment tightly. "But jiejie..."
At the mention of Bai Lin, Yan Ruo's expression softened. "She's allowed."
[Best Actor Yan's bias: my hands are only for my wife to touch!]
[You lost your mind shipping people? Which eye of yours could tell that Yan Ruo likes Bai Lin? Bai Lin is so tall, only a little shorter than Yan Ruo. It's not like Bai Xi and Yan Ruo's perfect height difference where they look harmonious standing together.]
[Oh dear, I can smell the jealousy of Bai Xi's fans even through the internet. Even if your Xixi-meimei clings herself to Yan Ruo, she wouldn't be able to get a single look from him.]
