Su Rui's heart thumped as he watched Qin Yuelan's bright red face and clear eyes like rivers at night.

"Close wool." Su Rui said with a big grin: "The first time people meet their netizens are about to shoot, we sit here till midnight and only scratch our feet, which is the closeness of the door? It's pure. It can't be pure any more.

Qin Yuelan burst out laughing.

"It's supposed to be intimate. What's wrong with me today?"

Qin Yuelan covered her hot cheeks, which was somewhat incredible. If someone else scratched her feet like this, I'm afraid she'd already slapped her face.

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