C304 Drop past
This wasn't the first time such a thing had happened. Xia Xingyu's expression was somewhat complicated as she found it harder and harder to believe Long Qingfeng's words. Her rejection of Long Qingfeng was not under her control; it was more like an instinctive reaction.
Long Qingfeng retracted his hand. He felt as if his hand had been pricked by a needle, awkwardly not knowing where to place it
