"Save who?"
Is it really necessary to be so distracted?
Acting as if the sky is falling!
Ling Yin quickly spat out two words: "Hua Chu?"
"Who?" Little Yan scratched his ear.
Ling Yin was so infuriated by his indifferent attitude that he wanted to punch him, but needing his help, he took a deep breath to calm himself: "The tailor you met!"
"Which tailor?" Little Yan was annoyingly cheeky, pondering for a moment before letting out a knowing "oh," stretching the sound long: "Oh, I remember, the one who threw up on you last time? Haha, buddy, tell me, what's your relationship with him?"
Ling Yin rapidly patted down Little Yan, searching him all over.
Little Yan was extremely ticklish and immediately squirmed and shouted: "Hey? What are you doing?"
