C1256 Chase the Light Bulb out

Yeh Ziyu unwillingly walked to Yun Qingxi's side and looked into her bright eyes. His movement of raising his hand paused for a moment.

Yun Qingxi looked at him and suddenly felt a little hot on her face.

His fingers were very long and slender, just like Yeh Zirui's. They were very suitable for playing the piano.

This was not the first time Yun Qingxi had let out such a sigh