Lin Fenglin was standing by the lake like this, holding a fishing rod and watching Wang Yanqing walk towards him slowly with the delicate willow leaf's waist, motionless and speechless.

when Wang Yanqing saw Lin Fenglin like this, she said with coquetry, "Fenglin, how can you look at me like this?" There was a slight blush on his face as he spoke.

Lin Fenglin seems to have two extremes in his mind at this time, and he seems to reply very smoothly, "Yan'er, it's not because you are so beautiful!"

as soon as he spoke, Lin felt as if there was something more in his mind. All of this seemed...