He Tingting couldn't help but kiss Li Zhiyan of her own accord.
"Mmm, Xiao Yan, kiss me..."
Li Zhiyan: "..."
...
A long time later, after the blush on Aunt Ting's face had faded, Li Zhiyan finally left Mixue Ice City.
Although no one noticed anything unusual, He Tingting's sweet and pretty face was still very flushed. Now more sober, she felt incredibly embarrassed inside.
Why do I enjoy being pinched by Xiao Yan so much? If he used a rattan switch on me... He Tingting's mind was filled with many strange thoughts.
And soon, Li Zhiyan was back at the internet café, continuing to goof off.
While playing games, he also kept browsing all sorts of bizarre knowledge online. After all, the skill of Never Forget was too powerful.
Not long after, Li Zhiyan received a call from Aunt.
"Hello, Zaizai."
"Aunt."
Soon, the voices of Shen Hongmei and He Yanrong also came through the phone.
"Baby."
"Sweetie."
"Aunt Rong."
"Aunt Shen."
