Huang yize was still standing in the corridor beside Yun Bilu, seemingly watching her answer the questions.
Yun Bilu took a few deep breaths. He was so close to her that she could smell the cold, dark fragrance on Huang yize's body. It was a very familiar scent, the scent that she was infatuated with, and it made her heart start to beat wildly again.
The strange thing was, the two of them had been in love for so long, so why did she only feel her heart beating so fast now?
As Yun Bilu wrote, she realized that her palms were sweating. When she held the pen and wrote, her hands slipped a little. However, she tried her best to remain calm, not wanting Huang yize to see through her.
Perhaps it took a lot of effort for Yun Bilu to calm her racing heart and focus her attention on the paper.
These questions were relatively easy for her. After she found the feeling, she threw herself into it.
