Song Rushuang immediately dodged.

The two of them looked at each other, and then Song Rushuang saw a very commanding expression change in Lin Qianyi's eyes.

From profound, to slight astonishment, suspicion, surprise, and finally to disbelief.

Song Rushuang couldn't help but tilt her head.

What kind of expression is this?

Or we should ask, what did he think of that made his expression so colorful?

Song Rushuang tried to endure it seriously, but it was of no use in suppressing her curiosity.

"What's wrong?"

Lin Qianyi stared at Song Rushuang's face for a long time in a daze, and suddenly stretched out his right hand.

Song Rushuang's gaze naturally fell on Lin Qianyi's hand.

I have to say, a beauty is a beauty, she looks good no matter where she is.

Lin Qianyi not only has a beautiful face, but also beautiful hands, with distinct joints and hands as white as jade and green onions.

When the fingertips landed on Song Rushuang's face, both of them were stunned.

Song Rushuang suddenly stiffened, then looked at Lin Qianyi.

The latter did not expect that he could actually touch Song Rushuang's cheek.

"you……"

Before Song Rushuang could even ask the question, Lin Qianyi interrupted her:

"Does it hurt?"

Song Rushuang raised her eyebrows, somewhat confused.

"Does it hurt when removing scars?"

scar?

What scar?

System Xiao Ai is somewhat bald:

"What about the scar on your face?"

Almost subconsciously, Song Rushuang responded, "It doesn't hurt."

Lin Qianyi's gaze suddenly met hers.

Song Rushuang shut up immediately.

But that's not enough.

In order to clear herself of suspicion, Song Rushuang stiffened her neck and said in a hard voice:

"There are no scars on my face, so it definitely doesn't hurt."

In his mind, System Xiao Ai slowly complained:

"You're still better at talking nonsense."

Song Rushuang was feeling uneasy.

She was worried that Lin Qianyi would expose her flimsy little lie.

It's not that she is being perfunctory.

Mainly because time was tight, Song Rushuang didn't have time to prepare a more perfect lie.

Even for someone as intelligent as Einstein, it is impossible for the lies he told on the spur of the moment to be perfect and without any logical flaws, right?

Time passed by minute by minute.

Just when Song Rushuang was about to give up and was about to run away.

Lin Qianyi finally spoke.

"I'm sorry, I thought..."

He didn't continue talking, so Song Rushuang didn't ask any further questions.

Song Rushuang was thankful that Lin Qianyi could drop the topic.

Naturally, I won't cause trouble for myself again.

The atmosphere in the car was silent for a moment.

Song Rushuang felt uncomfortable everywhere.

My scalp is a little numb.

If I stay any longer, I might be exposed at any time.

So, Song Rushuang planned to find an excuse to slip away.

"I've been out for so long, my family must be worried. I have to go home first. Bye."

As Song Rushuang spoke, she prepared to open the car door.

As a result, before he could touch the handlebars, Lin Qianyi stretched out his long legs to block Song Rushuang's next move.

"Uh, something?"

"Let me take you home."

The hair on Song Rushuang's head almost stood up.

Of course she couldn't let Lin Qianyi send her off.

“No need!”

Perhaps because Song Rushuang's reaction was too strong, she changed the subject and explained in a good-tempered manner:

"I ran away secretly. If my mother knew, she would be very angry. So, I had to go back secretly and not attract other people's attention!"

"Then Ruanruan, can we be friends?"

Lin Qianyi did not continue to dwell on the previous question, but instead asked a completely new question.

"friend?"

Song Rushuang looked at Lin Qianyi with a strange look.

There was a moment of time.

Song Rushuang felt that she was a little confused.

Did Lin Qianyi guess it or not?

Did he listen to my explanation just now or not?

Lin Qianyi didn't say anything more to make amends.

He just looked at Song Rushuang with anticipation.

On the surface, the choice should be given to Song Rushuang.

She can accept or reject it.

This is her freedom.

Logically speaking, Song Rushuang should have refused.

However, Lin Qianyi's eyes made her feel so pressured that she couldn't bring herself to refuse directly.

After hesitating for a while, Song Rushuang said tactfully, "My handsome brother, you seem to be quite an age difference from me. Besides, someone as good-looking as you should have no shortage of friends, right?"

This was her subtle refusal, and she hoped that Lin Qianyi would understand, feel humiliated, and then escape unscathed.

Lin Qianyi did not avoid this topic.

He nodded very straightforwardly, and then said in a deep voice:

"Indeed, it seems that there is a twelve-year age difference."

The hairs on Song Rushuang's back stood up.

For some reason, he had a bad feeling in his head.

She is now really allergic to the word "twelve years".

While Song Rushuang was doubting, Lin Qianyi continued to speak:

"Speaking of the past twelve years, I have a lot to say. Perhaps after listening to what I have to say, you will want to be friends with me?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!