"..." Xiao Zheng glared and threw himself over to grab it!
"Xiao Zheng!" Gu Xiaoning panicked. In this kind of situation, Xiao Zheng absolutely couldn't lose it. If he exploded now… would this marriage talk still work out?
Le Zhengsheng stretched out his arm, blocking Xiao Zheng in front of him. "Xiao Zheng, be good, sit down! Big brother will restore it for you."
Hearing that, it worked far better than his sister's persuasion. Xiao Zheng obediently sat down, waiting for Le Zhengsheng.
"Tch." Le Zhengsheng sneered. Seeing the man sweat all over from exhaustion, he reached out his long arm and took the cube. "Hard, isn't it?"
The man scratched his head. "It is hard!"
Le Zhengsheng dipped his head slightly. With the cube in his hand, he closed his eyes…
His fingers were fair and slender, joints distinct—hands that clearly belonged to someone pampered, with an innate air of refinement. The cube turning in his hands was a pleasure to watch.
