C40 He Had a Pretty Face

He had a fair face.

"Good girl, help me move a meal over." Lu Yichen pulled her body backwards.

Even though Su Yue didn't want to run errands for him, she still walked into the living room without any backbone and brought out a dining chair.

Lu Yichen then stood at the height of the dining chair and moved forward to balance his body as if he was walking on a bridge made by a round stick