Sun Nanjue looked at Ou Linlin with a bit of shy coyness and shamelessly moved closer, grabbing her small hand, "Heartache?"
"Pfft!" Ou Linlin tried to pull her hand back insincerely, but Sun Nanjue held on tight and refused to let go.
After several attempts, Ou Linlin stopped struggling and let him hold her small hand. She pouted and glared at him, "You're so close to Sheng Shaochen, so you should know what Han Ruixin is all about, right? With her distorting right and wrong, do you think... Sheng Shaochen would help our Ye Shu fight back?"
As Ou Linlin spoke, she became increasingly anxious, "No, I have to call Ye Shu and ask. Otherwise, I will feel uneasy in my heart."
