She stuck close to the wall and looked at the two people in front of her.
"What, What's Wrong?"
Ye sang was flustered by their looks. Her fingertips subconsciously touched her lips and glanced at Shen Yan 'an, feeling goosebumps all over her body.
She was not afraid of Shen Yao.
But she was afraid of her younger brother.
Ye sang puffed up her cheeks and exhaled. Her eyes flickered under her curled eyelashes.
She was clearly guilty.
"Are You in love? Sangsang?"Shen Yao narrowed her eyes and asked suspiciously.
In an instant, Ye sang tightened the grip on the corner of her clothes with her fingertips. Her eyes widened slightly, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. She denied flatly, "No!"
However.
Because she had not lied to anyone on that childish little face, it was obvious that she was very guilty.
Shen Yao knew her well.
Seeing her soft expression, she glared at ye sang, not knowing what to say.
