Seeing the strange expressions of everyone inside the car and the female lead—or should I say, victim—outside, Lin Li realized he might have said the wrong thing.
So Lin Li, feeling regretful, patted his forehead and apologized:
"Sorry, sorry, I was too abrupt, I shouldn't have said that. After some reflection, I realize I've just made a serious mistake."
Bai Bufan frowned—why did Lin Li start using that annoying bubbly voice again?
The next second—
Lin Li propped one hand on the car window, flicked his bangs with his fingers, turned them into a heart gesture, and then flashed a wicked smile at Chen Yu Ying:
"The mistake is called—falling for you, class president, and I know not what to do~~"
This time instead of a wink, he raised his eyebrow.
Bai Bufan: " (゜▽゜)?"
What the heck!
Still with the combo!!
At this moment, Bai Bufan felt that in the Cannibal Race, the one who could stomach a greasy human like Lin Li would definitely be Zhou Baowei.
