"Su Xiaoyue, are you alright?" Lin Fei saw Su Xiaoyue staring blankly at him, so he asked her with concern.
Su Xiaoyue finally snapped out of it, why does this seem like it's not a dream?
Could this be real...
Su Xiaoyue was unable to distinguish between reality and dream for a moment.
To distinguish between reality and dream, Su Xiaoyue reached out her hand to touch Lin Fei's lowered face.
Her hand actually touched his face, smooth and warm.
Warmth?
Do people in dreams also have warmth?
As if realizing something, Su Xiaoyue's hand recoiled as if shocked.
Lin Fei was left speechless: What was Su Xiaoyue doing?
Leng Ying, witnessing the scene from the side, was stunned, oh my, what did he just see?
The young miss of the Su family, teasing Lin Fei in front of him?
This girl is something!
"Ahem, Lin Fei, I won't disturb you two." Leng Ying cleared his throat, said to Lin Feng, and then walked toward the balcony.
