If Hong Jiaxin heard what Qin Piao said, she'd probably vent her frustration on Luo Yang.
Qin Piao was being so sincere with him; if Luo Yang still showed no sign of understanding, she'd really suspect he was deliberately avoiding her.
So Luo Yang gently pecked Qin Piao's red lips and said, "Sister Piao, how could I be shy..."
Before he finished, Qin Piao interrupted, "Niu Zai, you say you're not shy, but look, your face turned red, and your ears too. If that's not shyness, what is it?"
In this kind of situation, Luo Yang felt helpless. It's not that he wanted to expose his inner world, but blushing was something he couldn't control.
With an awkward smile, Luo Yang patted Qin Piao's thigh and laughed, "Sister Piao, you're mistaken. I'm blushing because I'm excited."
Indeed, both shyness and excitement can make one's face red.
"Niu Zai, then what are you waiting for? You should first teach me Jiaxin's ultimate move," Qin Piao pleaded.
