Chapter 108: It's my fault

"You say, what would they think if they knew we were still sleeping in one bed?" Ling Yue asked.

Eno looked at her.

"Would you like to take a picture now and send it online?"

Eno looked at her with eyes that were mentally retarded and shook his head helplessly. How big was his heart to have such an idea?

"What do you look at?" Ling Yue asked.

Eno reached out and touched her head.'Oh, I finally understand Jack's difficulty!'

"No, what do you mean?"

"It's really a headache to have a mentally handicapped artist!"

"Lian Eno!" The crescent clenched its teeth.

Eno laughed, didn't...