C122 Young Master Feng

It was like a cycle. The more Lu Yuanxi laughed, the more the girls were shy. They couldn’t help looking at him secretly. Every time they saw him, Lu Yuanxi’s playful nature would run out again and he would tease the girls again.

“Tsk…” Leng Manxiu glared at him and said, “It’s been 15 minutes. Can’t you let your eyes rest?”

Lu Yuanxi was indeed tired and felt a little bored