"Shu Luo, brother, I was wrong just now. Now I'll let you bite back." Li Jiaya really knows how to bend when needed, closing her eyes, she extends her hand.
Looking at the little girl's martyr-like demeanor, Shu Luo couldn't find it in himself to get angry. In the end, he could only comfort himself that it was a good deed for the day. After all, he's inherently a kind person, and promptly swatted her hand away: "Too dirty, I'm afraid I might get poisoned."
"You..."
Shu Luo raised an eyebrow, watching the little girl bristle again.
However, Li Jiaya wasn't foolish; if she lost her temper now, the lie she just told wouldn't hold. So, she instantly calmed herself down.
Shu Luo was amused beyond measure, wondering why he hadn't noticed before how interesting this girl is.
In Lian Jinshu's eyes, their interaction seemed unusually intimate, causing him to unconsciously clench his fists.
