December 15.
The moment they opened their eyes that morning, the two people in the Family Building began preparing for that evening's performance.
Luo Ye sat on the sofa, taking deep breaths over and over, trying to relax.
Su Baizhou, on the other hand, did not think much of it. She had been through plenty of major occasions and naturally had confidence that she could pull off this performance.
"Fanfan, I'm so nervous. Hurry up and comfort me."
Luo Ye turned his gaze toward Fairy Senior Sister.
She walked over with a grave expression and said seriously, "Nervous, nervous, fly away already."
Luo Ye: ...
For a moment, Luo Ye stared blankly ahead. Then, his heart began beating even faster.
His nervousness had turned into a fluttering heart.
Which meant his racing heart had replaced his nerves.
Senior Sister had no idea how adorable it was for her to wear such a cool expression while saying something meant to comfort a child.
Sure enough, nothing made his heart race more than Senior Sister did.
"Pfft, hahaha."
Luo Ye suddenly laughed, and Su Baizhou's serious expression vanished. Her face reddened slightly as she asked awkwardly, "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing because you're cute, my Fanfan."
Luo Ye pulled Fairy Senior Sister into his arms, turning her toward him and seating her on his lap.
With his arms tightly wrapped around Senior Sister's waist from behind, Luo Ye looked up and asked curiously, "Fanfan, aren't you nervous?"
As soon as he said that, Su Baizhou was about to say she was not nervous when she realized that her own heartbeat had started speeding up as well.
Not because she was nervous, but because what they were doing right now was far too intimate.
Her heart raced instinctively, and her cheeks