At this moment, Fang Xiaoxiao was still writing the unknown time in the small notebook.
Seeing Lu Benwei suddenly sit beside her, Fang Xiaoxiao immediately curled up like a frightened deer.
"Why? Am I that scary?" Lu Benwei asked in bafflement.
Fang Xiaoxiao had a pretty face and looked elegant and refined. Even though she was not as stunning as Chu Yan, she was still beautiful. Her facial features were small and exquisite as if they were meticulously carved by a fairy from heaven. The only flaw was that her eyes were always misty, and she did not look as energetic as before.
Fang Xiaoxiao shook her head carefully.
"No, you're fine."
Lu Benwei grinned.
"I have no ill intentions!"
Fang Xiaoxiao bit her lips. "I know. I'm just not liked."
"Who said that?" Lu Benwei frowned but smiled. "I'll beat him up!"
"Don't!"
Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly reached out and tugged at Lu Benwei's clothes.
"No, everyone is very nice."
