"No, I haven't." Luo Yangyang shook her head gently.
She bought a small cake and was about to eat it for dinner.
"Let's go then." Feng Yi said as he grabbed Luo Yangyang's wrist.
Luo Yangyang, who had been following Feng Yi quietly, asked reflexively,""Where to?"
"Let's eat." Feng Yi replied with a warm smile.
Luo Yangyang's wrist was held, and the two of them walked side by side.
Feng Yi's warm eyes seemed to be filled with stars. Luo Yangyang only took a glance at him and quickly averted her eyes.
She could feel the warmth from Feng Yi's palm on her wrist that was being held gently.
The warm body temperature pierced through her skin and into her blood vessels. It circulated through her body along the blood flow and finally rushed into her heart, as if it could burn her.
Luo Yangyang's big, bright eyes blinked. She felt her throat getting dry and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva.
What should she do? She couldn't control her heartbeat.