Yan Yi was discussing with Lou Yinhai while leaning against the cabinet sideways.
She was right in front of the door crack, completely blocking all view through it, so Le Yu could only see Yan Yi's graceful back.
Tap.
Tap.
Le Yu and Ning Xinyuan's gaze both slid downward, seeing Yan Yi's left hand against the door crack, her fingers casually tapping the edge of the cabinet, making a tapping sound.
Ning Xinyuan suddenly realized something, and Le Yu could feel her heartbeat quicken, her body temperature rise. She slowly reached her hand towards the door crack, and Le Yu moved aside to see what mischief they were up to.
Ning Xinyuan struggled to extend her right hand, which made her seem like she was embracing Le Yu, her body pressing more closely against his, but she couldn't care less — because Yan Yi's hand was about to come through.
