"What a big meanie."
The beautiful anchor feigned anger, secretly thinking that he had certainly taken advantage of someone, looked very happy inside, yet acted so aggrieved, as if he had been molested by a female Tyrannosaurus.
She deliberately said with dissatisfaction, "Do you think I'm ugly?"
"Who dares to say you're ugly, I would definitely be the first to disagree."
"Then why do you look so aggrieved?"
"It must be your imagination."
"Enough with the lip service, carry me outside, I really can't walk."
"Alright."
Li Fei immediately gave an elegant Princess carry and lifted Ling Xue'er up.
Ling Xue'er wrapped her arms around Li Fei's neck, involuntarily looking at him, only to find him also smiling back at her. Instantly, a sweet shyness surged in her heart, and her heart, which had just calmed down, started pounding rapidly again. With a soft "Mm," like a kitten, she pressed her blushing cheeks against his shoulder, refusing to look at him again.