Chapter 30 An Puppy has no face.

An Lixia's hair is scattered. The wind comes from the window and blows the hair onto Mu Ruchen.

It's awkward.

Especially at this moment Mu Ruchen is wearing a white shirt, straight and clean body, like a fairy who does not eat human fireworks. At this moment, Ann Lixia's hair drifts past from time to time, and even a strand of rubbing against his face, which destroys his painting style.

Space, quiet and weird.

Would you like to say something?

"An Lixia?" Mu Ruchen suddenly opened his mouth.

"What's the matter?" Anita responded immediately.

"Remember what you said to me the last time...