After finishing his drink, He Yaonian maintained his close proximity.
Mingdai's earlobes were as red as blood beads, and she felt heat rising from her feet.
She dared not look at He Yaonian.
I have a feeling that something uncontrollable is bound to happen if I look at it now.
The atmosphere was ambiguous.
It's very ambiguous.
Mingdai's gaze wandered, but she denied it firmly and forcefully.
"How could that be?"
She shook her head, "My relationship with my third uncle is completely innocent."
In truth, she wasn't lying.
She and He Yaonian really didn't do anything outrageous.
Just because she harbors feelings for He Yaonian doesn't mean she and He Yaonian have an improper relationship.
That doesn't make sense.
"Then why are you blushing?"
He Yaonian can be quite wicked at times.
He reached out and gently poked Mingdai's blood-red earlobe.
"You're shy."
This is a declarative sentence.
Mingdai almost jumped up.
She slapped He Yaonian's hand away.
"Third Uncle, you can't do this."
Mingdai straightened her red face and put on a serious expression.
He glared angrily at He Yaonian.
"Doesn't what you're doing confirm Mo Tingchuan's guess?"
He Yaonian is innocent.
"I just touched you, and we're already having an affair?"
That kick came way too easily.
"If I shake hands with so many people all the time, doesn't that mean I'm having an affair with everyone?"
Mingdai: "?"
Fallacy.
That's not the same.
Can a handshake and a touch of the earlobe have the same meaning?
"Look how nervous you are."
He Yaonian straightened up and sat back in his original position.
"Don't worry, someone like Mo Tingchuan, who would abandon anything for his own selfish interests, wouldn't hesitate for the slightest when it comes to your interests."
Mingdai also understood this principle.
"What is the greater benefit?"
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