That's ... Good.
Lin Yiqian looked at song Changlin, who seemed to be replying to someone's message. He was staring at the computer screen intently. His eyes were as dark as Obsidian, and his handsome face seemed to have an indescribable quality to it due to his focus on work.
He was handsome anyway.
The goddess was really lucky to have such a good uncle who was almost perfect.
She ... Was a little envious, a little not ...
'No, no, no. Gu nianjia, you must be crazy. This is my youngest uncle. Didn't we agree not to have any evil thoughts?'
As Gu nianjia's thoughts ran wild, song Changlin shifted his gaze away from the computer screen and looked at her.""What are you thinking about?"
She was shocked.
When Lin Yiqian finally regained her senses, she felt her face burning. She quickly lowered her head and patted her face before looking up at song Changlin."Youngest uncle, do you only like tall and pretty girls?"
The moment she asked, she regretted it.