章節 935: Little Apple, little tangyuan, little milk tea (1)

It was as if Lin Jiage's acupoints had been struck, and his entire body suddenly froze.

Three seconds later, he raised his head and looked at Shi Yao, "Yaoyao, this joke isn't funny at all. Look at me, I'm almost scared to death by you..."

As he spoke, he lowered his head and tried to kiss Shi Yao once more.

But before he could do anything, Shi Yao, who was already prepared for this, snatched the test results from her bag and threw them at Lin jiage's face, "Take a look for yourself..."

Lin jiage touched his cheek, which had been slightly scratched by the paper, and lowered his head to take a look at the few pieces of paper before him. Then, with a perplexed expression, he reached out to pick them up one by one.

After reading the first piece of paper, he frowned slightly.

After reading the second piece of paper, his frown deepened even further.

After reading the third piece of paper, his eyebrows knitted tightly together.