Liancheng Yazhi picked up a cherry with his fair and slender fingers and brought it to Rong Yan's mouth. " i don't know. there's no news coming out of the cheng family now. it's tightly sealed and outsiders can't get in at all. it's very peaceful inside. "
Rong Yan opened her mouth and swallowed it. She looked at the table and reached out to take a plate on the table to fill it with cherry pits. However, she did not expect Liancheng Yazhi to reach his hand to her mouth. His meaning was naturally obvious.
Rong Yan looked at the palm that was whiter and more beautiful than her own and blushed. She stole a glance at Liancheng Yazhi, who was looking at her dotingly.
The look in his eyes made her not want to crawl out again. She was willing to die inside.
Rong Yan's face turned even redder. She felt that Liancheng Yazhi's actions seemed a little too ambiguous.