After Jiang Linyuan said that, Lin Yilin froze on the spot, looking as if her worldview had collapsed. She asked in a nervous little voice:
"Are you one of those fake humans pretending to be Senior?"
How had Xiao Yilin gotten so weird too! I'd racked my brains for an answer, and all I got in return was that casual little question!
"I'll show you whether I'm a fake human!"
Jiang Linyuan flew into a rage and squeezed Lin Yilin's hand.
Bro, your hand is so small and smells so nice.
Lin Yilin felt the warmth of his palm against hers. Her face reddened, but she didn't pull away. Her eyebrows lifted, and the corners of her mouth curved up without her meaning them to.
"Lying Senior."
Sometimes, you didn't have to answer a girl's questions with words. Getting handsy worked much better.
What if the defendant was charged with molestation?
Love you, chosen one. See you in court.
Looking at Lin Yilin beside him, Jiang Linyuan continued:
"Hey, Xiao Yilin, you still have the WeChat of that girl you added the other day, right? I need to use it, Senior."
Life was nothing but one fall after another.
At his words, the little bit of happiness in Lin Yilin's heart vanished. She glared at Jiang Linyuan like a ferocious tigress.
"What does this pervy Senior want?"
"I need her to help me get a discount on Pinduoduo."
"I can do that too!"
What could you do? Slash me with a knife?
Lin Yilin immediately pulled out her phone and tapped away. Pouting, she said:
"Send me the link now, Senior."
"Xiao Yilin, one person isn't enough."
Jiang Linyuan said helplessly.
One slash on Pinduoduo, and it cuts right through your heart.
Even if you died and went to see