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
