Ye qingge pinched li beixiao's ear. It was indeed soft.
"We also saw a woman today. Feng Xi called her sister Jiahui!"
Ye qingge asked casually, her hands not stopping.
Jiahui grew up with us. She's a doctor!
Li beixiao's tone was normal and he did not open his eyes.
Hearing that they grew up together, ye qingge thought of the word " childhood sweethearts ".
"She even wants you to bring me to her house as a guest!"
"You want to eat grapes?"
Li beixiao turned his head and looked at ye qingge with a smile, his words hoarse and lazy.
"I don't want to ..."
This question was inexplicably strange. Why did he suddenly pull the grapes down?
"I thought you wouldn't be able to eat sour grapes!"
Pinching ye qingge's fair and smooth little face, li beixiao teased her lovingly.
"I'm not jealous." Ye qingge tried her best to hide it. Was it that obvious?
