"...Didn't do anything."
Lin Ruochun lowered her head, the toes curled up under her dress slowly relaxed, and the heart thumping in her chest also gradually returned to its normal pace.
After she realized her feelings for Qin Xiang, she never acted coy around him again.
After so many years, she was indeed nervous.
Even if she didn't say it, looking at her unnatural expression, Wen Qiao could still guess roughly what was happening. She laughed, "The little bunny learned to fight back? Not bad, not bad, you're teachable."
Lin Ruochun glanced at her and quickly lowered her head again, her mind a bit jumbled.
Wen Qiao, on the other hand, looked at her ever-changing and amusing expressions with a mischievous grin.
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Perhaps it was because Lin Ruochun's flirtation had too strong an effect; it wasn't until the award ceremony was about to start that Qin Xiang finally came back.
Qin Xiang handed the seating chart to Lin Ruochun, "Here, for you."
