C1787 Wuxin

If any other girl asks, she must be acting weird or acting cute.

But the words that came out of Fann Qingsheng's mouth proved that she actually did not even know whether she was laughing or not.

"I'm laughing! Qingsheng, you did indeed laugh!"

Lee Yun forcefully explained, then used his finger to raise the corner of her fair lips. His fingertip almost touched Qingsheng's cherry lips