C258 Teaspoon

This kind of humility is not Lee Qianxun's style, Ying Jingchu thought.

Su Muye rested her chin on her hands and smiled. "Well, if that doesn't count, then is there anything else A Li hasn't shown me?"

"Huh?" Lee Qianxun instantly opened her mouth wide. Ah … What? Li? Su Muye's sudden appearance of such an intimate term made her unable to resist.

Ying Jingchu couldn't hold back his laughter