"Alright, stop laughing," Zhuo Xiangqiao looked helplessly at Lin Yue, who was already laughing so hard that she couldn't support herself against the streetlight. Seeing her look like this, it seemed as though he was the only person caught red-handed just now.
Lin Yue stopped her laughter, reached out to wipe away the tears she had laughed into the corners of her eyes, and looked at Zhuo Xiangqiao. She took hold of his arm, but every time she thought of the scene that had just occurred, the corners of her mouth couldn't help but start to turn upwards again.
"We should go back now," Zhuo Xiangqiao said as he led her toward the direction of the Zhuo family mansion, but Lin Yue still stood in place.
Lin Yue tilted her head and looked at Zhuo Xiangqiao, who was staring at her with a puzzled face. She spoke coquettishly, "I can't walk anymore."
