She only trusts her own eyes; if someone else had said it, she would definitely have asked him personally to clear it up.
Seeing the word "surprise" expressed in Leng Yan's handsome face, his heroic eyes, and even his long trembling fingers, Wen Nuan laughed even more merrily, yet colder. Her laughter spilled over into tears: "Leng Yan, let me tell you a joke, haha, you'll definitely find it funny."
"Nuannuan." Leng Yan was completely flustered, his thin lips moved as if to interrupt her words. Her fingers suddenly covered his lips, mischievously blinking her tear-filled eyes at him: "Let me finish, haha, it's a really funny joke. Ji Wei and I..."
She paused, her tear-filled eyes gazing at his face, hazy, the corners of her mouth lifted into an extremely beautiful arc, word by word: "Live, across, the, street!"
