Lin Caiyi couldn't see the complexity in his eyes. They weren't exactly clear. Just ordinary. But the occasional glint still made her heart race.
No matter how relaxed, the past scenes were deeply imprinted in her mind, not something a mere smile from him could easily erase.
"Afraid I'll hit on you?"
"I just don't think it's necessary to give you my phone number." Lin Caiyi shook her head, a little worried Liu Yichen might play tricks behind her back. If she really gave him her number, no one could assure he wouldn't call her in the middle of the night just to wake her up to pee.
"Forget it if you don't want to give it." Liu Yichen directly sent the photo to the old monster, then edited a message: "I want all the information on this Lin Caiyi."
"What are you doing?" Lin Caiyi frowned, watching him fiddle with his phone. She couldn't help but ask.
"Just photoshopping your picture, then mine, taking off all the clothes, lying on the bed with nothing on. You'll become famous."
