For the first time, a faint smile curled up the corners of her mouth.
She clutched her chest but suddenly remembered what her mother had said.
It was because Xiao Huan considered her so much that she felt this way.
If she considered Xiao Huan, would he also feel his heart stir like this?
Thinking so, Ye Shiyu opened her mouth slightly, then suddenly whispered softly,
"No need, Xiao Huan, I'm not thirsty. Rather than that, Xiao Huan..."
"Ah, what?"
Yan Huan was slightly stunned and turned back.
Meanwhile, Bai Yi, who had chased twice to no avail, turned his head and saw Ye Shiyu's face full of spring.
Seeing her satisfaction, Bai Yi felt uncomfortable,
"Ugh, really! Yan Huan, she can be an infatuated and perverted sister towards you, you... you shouldn't go over there!"
Then, she puffed up her cheeks and seized onto Yan Huan during his pause.
Yan Huan instinctively tried to break free, but then something bizarre happened.
