The mat boy bit his lower lip, looked down, and pinched his clothes uneasily with his tender hands.

"What's the matter? Did Peng Qiongqiong say anything to you?" Beiyichen's voice suddenly appeared in her ear, so frightened that the mat boy quickly turned his head and looked at it.

"I, ah-" Xi Xiaotong had no idea that Beiyichen was so close to him. As soon as he turned his head, he saw that Beiyichen's handsome face was so close to him that his lips were just a few centimeters apart. He moved away in a hurry, fixed his mind and did a good job again. He took a deep breath...