Who would believe that if I told them?
"Really? Looking at his hair, I don't believe he's never had a girlfriend." Shu Yi began to question.
Standing tall, she raised her little hand, making a solemn vow.
"Really, I swear. Young Master You has never had a girlfriend, and besides, he didn't always have this hair color. If I'm lying to you, may I get pimples on my feet."
Defeated by Tingli's vow, suppressing a laugh, Shuyi got up from the sofa and pressed her small hand down.
"Alright, alright, I believe you, okay? I'll spare your feet."
With a chuckle, Tingli pointed to the fruit plate on the coffee table: "Second Miss, would you like to eat that fruit?"
Yawning and waving her hand, Shu Yi walked towards the large bed, giving instructions without turning her head.
"If you want to eat it, take it back to your room. It's getting late, and I'm tired too. You should go back and get some rest as well."
"Alright, Miss, then you should get some rest."
Squeak—
The door was slowly closed, and the room became quiet.
In the dimly lit room where Tingli had left a nightlight, Shuyi was already lying on the large bed, but her eyes were fixed on the ceiling.
I was feeling sleepy just a moment ago.
Suddenly, they disappeared without a trace.
Letting her gaze linger on the ceiling, she stared silently for a long while before suddenly extending her palm and placing it over her heart.
The scalding lava made a loud, thumping sound, especially clear in the desolate and quiet space.
It was as if it were announcing to her everything that had happened that day.
They all actually existed.
Even more outrageous was the image of Zhang Youye's face appearing in his mind, covered by lava in his palm.
They seemed to jump around even more excitedly.
Like a white feather brushing against the skin, a dense, tingling itch permeates the senses endlessly.
This uncontrollable and inexplicable strangeness.
It was a feeling she had never experienced before.
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