C475
"We, Xi'er, don't know how to talk. He'll be worried if you greet him like this." Yuwen Lingxi, who was lying on the bed, looked at Lu Zhaohe and could not help but shake her head with a wry smile.
Lu Zhaohe, who was looking at Lu Xi, turned his head when he heard Yuwen Lingxi's words. He smiled and asked her, "What's the hurry?"
"What are you talking about? Of course I'm in a hurry to speak
