Before Lin Yi could take further action and savor the moment, a sudden bitterness flooded his mouth.
Startled, Lin Yi quickly woke up and hastily separated from Xiao Zihan.
Looking again, he indeed saw tears trickling down from Xiao Zihan's big eyes once more.
Each blink of those long eyelashes brought down a crystal-clear tear.
"Oh dear, oh dear, why are you crying again? Don't cry, don't cry, my little ancestor, I promise I won't kiss you without your consent in the future!"
Uh, after saying this, Lin Yi felt it sounded familiar, as if he had just said something similar.
But that didn't matter, because even ghosts wouldn't believe these words.
It reminded Lin Yi of many jokes he'd seen online, something like "I'm just going to stroll at the door, definitely not going in to have a look."
In the end? They'd certainly rush to the pharmacy, looking for a girl named Yuting to have a heart-to-heart.
"Can we… can we just be friends first?"
