章節 1295: Was That Fool Trying to Confess to Him?

It's rather funny hearing a fool calling someone else foolish.

She was such a goofball, yet she dared to call someone else goofy.

Han Zhuoling's eyes shone with a rare smile. His crinkling eye corners softened his whole aura.

The slight lift on the corners of his mouth also made him look less stern.

A pity Shi Xiaoya had her eyes closed in frustration, therefore missing the change on Han Zhuoling.

When she finally opened her eyes, she dared not lift her head and her face was flushed red. "Sorry for the interruption!"

When she was done, she almost wanted to bow to Han Zhuoling.

Fortunately, she thought that that move was too wimpy, so she gritted her teeth and rushed past Han Zhuoling with her head lowered.

She was gone like the wind. Han Zhuoling merely blinked and she had already disappeared from sight.

Han Zhuoling: "…"

Haha, he bumped into a goofball today.

But… was that fool trying to confess to him?