Dong Qiin asked with a laugh, "Jinxia, why is your face so red, did the chili pepper get you?"
He Jinxia quickly took over the tea cup and downed it in one go, nodded awkwardly with her head slightly bowed, and said nothing.
She stealthily stretched out her hand from under the table and couldn't help but touch Sheng Yan's leg, twisting it with embarrassed annoyance.
Sheng Yan had long known that his girl was shy, and as she was about to twist again, he caught her hand, his fingers long and jade-like, deftly hooking her fingertips, intertwining with hers.
Jinxia wanted to pull away, but couldn't, she couldn't help but lift her head and glared at him, meeting Sheng Yan's smiling eyes. Her heart fluttered slightly, and Sheng Yan casually stirred it again.
He Jinxia quickly turned her head away, no longer looking at Sheng Yan, and as for her hand... she had already given up struggling.
