"Every day sending me?" Yiyi looked at Yin Shengyun's handsome face, her breath slightly quickening, unable to resist pinching herself, pain making her grimace.
But she couldn't help but smile happily; this really wasn't a dream.
"Don't pinch yourself like that, I'd feel hurt." Yin Shengyun suddenly extended his hand and held Yiyi's hand.
This was Yiyi's first close encounter with the opposite sex, her heart skipped a beat, looking at Yin Shengyun's face, she fantasized how wonderful it would be if it were Young Master Xi.
"Yiyi, Yiyi."
Yin Shengyun slightly frowned, under his intense charm, this woman was still dazed, looking more and more ugly.
Despite the complaints in his heart, Yin Shengyun's expression remained gentle.
"Okay." Yiyi snapped back to reality, meeting Yin Shengyun's gaze, her whole body shivered as if electrified.
"Yiyi, you really look good."
