"How can I be so delicate?" She raised her chin and looked at him, "It's just autumn, and this little wind blows me sick. Am I not a weak sister Lin?"
"Sister Lin...?" Fu Su pondered for a while. "Is Chu'er talking about Miss Lin in the daytime?"
If he didn't mention me, he really would have forgotten that beauty. It was as if she was saying that I was Lin Xian. I released two light snorts and said, "Since when did our Susu have such a good memory? Just a few words and her reputation would be firmly preserved. If we were to meet for a few more days, who knows how many days it would take for her to remember."
Fusu's eyes curved up as he lowered his head and whispered into my ear, his voice filled with pride. "Mm... That Miss Lin is indeed beautiful and elegant. She's not an ordinary pers
