Hiding in the quilt, Li Jiaren clearly heard the sound of her heart beating faster and covered her chest with her hand. What did Zhiyuan say just now?

he said he always liked himself. He didn't like the women with good figure!

ouch! What am I thinking!

Li Jia Ren covers her cheek with both hands again, and shakes her small head under the quilt. If someone is here, she will see her blush like a ripe apple.

she was just thinking. Although she didn't know what ningzhiyuan would do next, she had a good idea if he continued.

Li Jiaren can't say whether she is excited or shy. The...