"Can you…" Fu Zhi pressed her lips tight as she stared at Li Nanli. "Not always kiss me?"
Li Nanli cleared his throat and said, "This is not kissing. I'm teaching you something, and kissing is just a part of it."
As he was talking, he looked at the little brat through the window. He noticed that there was no emotion in his gaze. He seemed like a puppet without a soul, and he wondered why that was.
Li Nanli pinched Fu Zhi's earlobe.
He was the only survivor of the Equinox Flower case. He had spent a year in the International Crime Unit before being repatriated, so it was surprising that he still retained the faintest hint of emotion as a human being.
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Fu Zhi and Li Nanli's flight was taking off at 1:00 p.m, so both of them had already boarded the plane.
Lu Yu'an stayed at the convenience store for a long while.
