"Do you think you can't feel it just because you can 't? If I say there is, then there is!" Ou Yulu thought for a long time before she figured out how to be gentle and considerate. However, Ling Zhongxiao didn't appreciate it at all. He suddenly revealed his original appearance, put his hands on his waist, and roared.
Ling Zhongxiao was shocked and looked at ou Yulu in a daze.
"Brother ... Brother Ling, I didn't mean it. You're really so tired that you're sweating. Let me help you wipe it." Ou Yulu immediately realized that she wasn't being gentle and considerate. She immediately lowered her head and pretended to be a daughter from a humble family as she spoke to Ling Zhongxiao affectionately.
"I'm not sweating, I'm really not. " Ling Zhongxiao's forehead was actually already covered in sweat. However, it wasn't because he was tired, but because he was in cold sweat.
"Yes, let me help you wipe it." Ou Yulu looked at Ling Zhongxiao pitifully.
