Lin Yingying stared at him in a daze, then suddenly caught on.
She cried out "pervert" and hastily opened Lin Shanshan's little hand, grabbing a pillow to smash at Long Fei.
In the breakfast shop on the street, Lin Shanshan was drinking soy milk, her face almost cramping from laughter.
She had been laughing all the way from the house until now.
Long Fei had stuffed two tissues in his nose and felt her pulse, fearing that the girl's brain had gone bad.
Lin Yingying's face was flushed with embarrassment, almost dying of shame just now.
Damn it, she had let Long Fei see everything without any reservation.
If she couldn't end up with Long Fei in the future, she'd be too embarrassed to find someone else.
She and Lin Shanshan drank a bowl of soy milk, while Long Fei had a bowl of tofu pudding; he dared not eat anything else.
Having a fiery temperament, he was afraid of making mistakes.
