Zhen Yu's emotions were so transparent that Ling Yang couldn't have failed to notice them!
So he immediately raised his head and glared at all of his friends one by one!
"..."
Everyone looked at each other, and the same thought flashed through their minds simultaneously!
"Holy cow! Who is this girl to Ling Yang? He's actually glaring at us for her!"
After making sure everyone was quiet, Ling Yang slowly reached out to grab Zhen Yu's sleeve.
There was only a tiny gap on the plastic zipper head, and somehow it was just so tricky, with the knit thread getting caught inside it.
Soft wool, however, would twist every time Ling Yang tugged at it! Tug and twist! Tug and twist! It just wouldn't come through the gap. The clumsy Ling Yang was afraid of breaking the yarn, so he had no choice but to say to Zhen Yu, "Wait for me to take my bag off."
Zhen Yu immediately said, "Hurry up!"
