At this moment, He Qianyao felt happy for Ding Fan, suddenly sensing that holding Ding Fan like this was a particularly blissful affair, a feeling that was especially reassuring. In no time, He Qianyao realized that Ding Fan had fallen silent, causing her heart to skip a beat. She then lifted her head and gazed at Ding Fan with her bright, large eyes, noticing the faint smile on Ding Fan's handsome face.
He Qianyao gradually released Ding Fan, her face turning slightly red, clearly a bit shy. Feeling awkward for a moment of overexcitement, she was terribly embarrassed.
"We truly are in sync; perhaps we could work together and be a swindling duo!"
