C743 Throw Yourself into the Arms

One of his hands held the little girl's hand, and he rubbed it from time to time. He felt that it was a bit different from his own hand, so he kneaded it more and more vigorously, and from time to time, he pinched it. Mu Nanzhi felt embarrassed, so she pulled her hand out with a flushed face.

How could Nangong Lee let her succeed so easily? At the beginning, he just held her hand gently