Su Ping hadn't expected him to be so sensitive, and smiled somewhat embarrassedly.
Indeed, her behavior did look a bit like that of a hooligan.
But she didn't want Lu Zhiyan to see her emotions, so she asked him in return.
"If not now, then when will it be okay?"
"Or are you saying you're not good enough?"
Hearing her double entendre, Lu Zhiyan felt a throbbing pain in her temples.
Does she always joke around with other men without any sense of propriety?
Although he was unhappy, he did not show it.
He took Su Ping's hand and slowly placed it on his lower abdomen.
Feeling the unevenness beneath the fabric, Su Ping couldn't help but want to give him a thumbs up.
This guy is so easily aroused; he actually lets people touch his abs.
Seeing this, Li Moyu frowned and stood up: "The competition isn't over yet, what are you two whispering about?"
Su Ping quickly pressed against Lu Zhiyan's chest, trying to pull away, but he held her tightly around the waist.
"Not touching it again?"
You can't even say a few words to him? How can this man be so petty?
"We'll compete first; it'll be embarrassing if others are watching."
Lu Zhiyan snorted coldly and released her.
Now you know you should be embarrassed?
I don't know who was reluctant to let go just now.
Lu Zhiyan felt a surge of anger in his chest, and the game ended with just two balls.
The boy opposite him was hit in the shoulder by a ball, and his arm felt numb from the impact.
This father, for some unknown reason, suddenly went berserk, striking at the heart of the matter.
If he hadn't dodged in time, he would have been hit on the head.
Li Moyu's team lost, so not only did she have to be responsible for the barbecue that night, but her plan to go on a date with a handsome guy was also ruined.
"Pingping, why didn't you stop him?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw Lu Zhiyan's gaze sweep over him.
Su Ping shrugged helplessly.
Was it that she didn't want to stop it?
This guy is too competitive; she simply can't stop him.
Li Moyu obediently went over there to help set up the barbecue grill.
The little boy, who had just been pulled into his arms, blushed when he saw her coming.
"Sister, this is too heavy, I can do it."
Li Moyu looked at the lightly weighted shelf in her hand and suddenly realized something.
"It's really heavy; it's almost broken someone's wrist."
The little boy immediately put down what he was holding and came over to check her hand.
Li Moyu was secretly pleased; she hadn't expected to receive such treatment after losing.
She didn't understand Pingping's tactics of feigning weakness in front of men before, but now she just wants to learn them frame by frame.
But now the screen seems to have changed a bit.
Li Moyu glanced at Su Ping, who was walking along the beach with Lu Zhiyan, and frowned slightly.
Could it be that Pingping has really settled down for such a clueless man?
As Lu Zhiyan was walking, she suddenly sneezed three times in a row.
He looked around, wondering who was cursing him.
Su Ping heard a sneeze and remembered the time he drank Chinese medicine last time.
The sun was about to set, and the sea breeze had dissipated much of the heat.
Su Ping looked at Lu Zhiyan, whose shirt was half-buttoned, and after thinking for a moment, she reached out and buttoned it up one by one.
She was already in poor health, so it would be her fault if she caught a cold from playing volleyball.
Lu Zhiyan took in the look of disgust on her face.
What does she mean? Does she think she's not good enough?
Lu Zhiyan's face darkened, and he slapped away the hand that was buttoning his clothes.
Su Ping touched the back of her hand that had been slapped so hard, and watched as he unbuttoned the buttons she had just fastened, one by one.
He even untied a few more beads, and you could vaguely see the texture of his abdominal muscles.
Is he having another episode?
Seeing that she was staring at him, Lu Zhiyan snorted and patted his chest.
"What's a little breeze? I'm perfectly healthy."
Su Ping was too lazy to communicate with him, so she simply let him be.
Let him leave it open if he wants; at least she can get a good look.
Seeing that she was silent, Lu Zhiyan assumed that she agreed with him and unconsciously straightened his back.
The sea breeze rushed into the shirt, and because the hem was tucked into the suit trousers, the wind had nowhere to escape, making it look like a balloon from behind.
This wasn't Su Ping's first time eating barbecue; she had eaten it once before with Tu Ling and the others on the top floor of Jue Se.
Tie Niu was there too.
Su Ping sighed and looked at Lu Zhiyan, who had the same face as Tie Niu, beside her.
Why is there such a huge difference between people?
Tie Niu was considerate and obedient. He would dry the food and feed it to her, and he would also consider her feelings and say that he had eaten it all himself.
Lu Zhiyan is like a starving ghost reincarnated.
She finally saw a skewer of chicken wings cooked, but before she could even reach for it, Lu Zhiyan snatched it away first.
In the end, she didn't get to eat a single skewer, while Lu Zhiyan already had three or four empty skewers in her hand.
Li Moyu was surrounded by several boys, who handed her skewers one after another.
We can't finish it, we simply can't finish it.
She looked at Pingping, who was staring at her with a resentful expression, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
What goes around comes around; I never thought Pingping would have her day.
Lu Zhiyan had indeed never eaten barbecue before.
The Lu family has strict rules, and his parents would not allow him to eat such unclean things.
This was his first time eating it today, but it tasted surprisingly delicious.
After realizing that he had eaten most of the skewers, he wiped his hands and handed the freshly grilled skewers to Su Ping.
Su Ping glanced at him sideways and took it: "Thank you for your great kindness, Your Majesty."
Her sarcastic words made Lu Zhiyan blush. He coughed twice, but was unwilling to admit that it was his first time eating it.
Half a day later, he only hummed in response.
At least he has some conscience.
Su Ping mistook the meat skewers in her hand for Lu Zhiyan and chewed them fiercely.
After the barbecue, a few shy boys brought out their guitars, set up lights, and sat on the beach.
"Isn't the guy you know at the university pretty good? They even formed a small band at school."
Listening to folk songs and feeling the sea breeze, Su Ping felt that her heart had never been so peaceful.
This pleasant atmosphere made her forget that she was in a novel world, and she truly felt their happiness.
What are you thinking about?
Seeing Su Ping sitting on the beach gazing at the waves in a daze, Lu Zhiyan walked over and sat down next to her.
"I was thinking, if the Little Mermaid hadn't saved the prince, would she not have turned into sea foam?"
Lu Zhiyan looked at her speechlessly.
He really shouldn't have had any expectations of her; her thought process was definitely not that of a normal person.
You never know what she's thinking next.
Su Ping withdrew her gaze and continued to stare at the sea.
At that moment, she suddenly felt a little lost.
She felt she had to leave quickly; the longer she stayed there, the less she could distinguish between the world of the novel and reality.
She knew she couldn't treat the living, breathing person in front of her as a heartless, two-dimensional figure.
She looked at Li Moyu, who was immersed in folk songs in the distance, and smiled.
They clearly have their own thoughts and emotions; each of them is a living, breathing human being.
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