Rong Yan exclaimed and turned to see Liancheng Yazhi. The shock on her face turned into a smile and she wrapped her arms around his neck."You're back!"
Liancheng Yazhi kissed Rong Yan's ear. What are you looking at? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, news simulcast. Why is your brain that's missing a string starting to care about national affairs?"
Rong Yan shrugged and said helplessly, " "I don't have a choice. The only thing that's on the news right now is that the great artist Lu something something something,"
"You!" Liancheng Yazhi thought that Rong Yan's helpless and speechless expression was really cute, so he ruthlessly rubbed the top of her head.
"Alright, it's time to eat. Stop looking!"
"Okay, let's eat." Rong Yan touched her stomach and was really a little hungry. She hung on Liancheng Yazhi and pouted."You carry me down."
Liancheng Yazhi pinched her nose."Aren't your legs already able to walk?"
