Wu Heng glanced at Xi Ligui, whose cheeks seemed even more flushed.
After thinking for a moment, he said, "Forget it, just a joke."
Shi Yali's eyes whirled around, and then she leaned close to her sister's ear and began to whisper.
Wu Heng leaned forward, trying to eavesdrop, but as soon as he heard a sound, the other party moved away.
Shi Yali stood up, walked behind Wu Heng, "Don't move, we are fulfilling the bet."
As she spoke, a pair of icy smooth hands covered his eyes.
Perception instantly dispersed.
Barely hearing it, Xi Ligui stood up and walked to his side.
Then, he felt a warm touch on his left cheek, followed by another on the right.
The touch was brief, but the moisture on his face still lingered.
"Shi Yali, what are you doing?"
"I'm part of the bet too."
The hands covering his eyes opened up, Xi Ligui stood by his side, Shi Yali still behind him.
Seeing Wu Heng's gaze, Xi Ligui's eyes were shy, fluttering left and right, not daring to look over.
