C104 Your Death Date

She shifted slightly, suddenly wrapping her arms around his neck.

But he paused for a moment and quickly let her go.

“What’s wrong?”

She squinted, gazing at Sichen’s slightly flushed cheeks, and asked.

“My leg’s still in a cast,” he replied in a low voice, quickly averting his eyes, unable to meet her gaze.

Xiaowu chuckled. So, even he could get shy sometimes