Chapter 156 Chapter 156
His articulation has a bit of Korean accent, but when he listened carefully, he felt that it was very fluent American English, but he deliberately slowed down and went along with her usual way of expression.

"I think stuff."
Zhong Yuebai made an excuse, pretending that he was not timid, but was hindered by some trivial matters.

Jiang Chengbin looked at her, "What stuff?" (What happened?)
This was a question for her.

You can't tell him that you just fucked him in your head, right?

So out of desperation, I suddenly said, "You are taller than I think." (You are taller than I think.)
He is half a head taller than her, so it should be right?
"Ok~" Jiang Chengbin didn't know whether to believe it or not, but he corrected him, "than you 'thought'."

"Oh..." Zhong Yuebai responded, then reacted and followed softly, "you thought"

Seeing her like this, a gleam of light burst out from his eyes, revealing a pair of intoxicating dimples.

At the end of the corridor in Area B of the venue, there is a staircase leading to the underground floor. Down the stairs are several dressing rooms and lounges in the venue.

Wearing a pair of black and white sneakers, he stepped on the shiny black steps, like a slow dance of black and white keys, making people feel aroused.

Zhong Yuebai was walking beside him, probably a little close, his clothes had a faint citrus smell, a clean and simple smell.

"Mirror said he saw you at the mall." (Mirror said he saw you at the mall in the afternoon.)
He continued speaking in the simplest English.

Hearing this, Zhong Yuebai felt guilty, stepped on the ground, and leaned back.

In the subconscious scream, a pair of arms caught her in time, but they were also carried by inertia. She almost lost her balance and could only press her to the wall. Then she took a long step and stepped on the two people below. steps.

This act of desperation shocked both of them at the same time.

Zhong Yuebai's back was pressed tightly against the cold porcelain wall, and his mind went blank. He looked at Jiang Chengbin with wide eyes for more than ten seconds before he recovered from the shock.

His face was close at hand, and there was still a look of shock on his face. The sleeves of the team uniform were wrinkled because of the action just now, and he was a little embarrassed, but the force on her shoulder was very strong.

He calmed down for a moment, and finally seemed to realize that this posture was inappropriate. He quickly let go of her and said apologetically, "Sorry."

Her shoulder was scratched, and there was still a little pain. You can imagine how much strength the thin boy used to catch her.

Suddenly, as if being hit by something, Zhong Yuebai felt vaguely palpitated, showing an expression of remorse and guilt, "I should say sorryare you ok?" (It's me who should say sorry, is your hand okay? )
Jiang Chengbin shook his head and took another step, "You should watch out steps." (You should pay more attention to the steps when walking in the future.)
His expression no longer had the previous smile, but was a bit solemn.

Thinking that he was unhappy, Zhong Yuebai nodded quickly, looking as obedient as possible.

Seeing this, Jiang Chengbin's face flashed with helplessness again, he stretched out his hand towards her and asked, "Need hold?" (Do you need me to hold you?)

His hands are slender and well-proportioned, with beautiful joints, and a kind of flexible tension hidden in the fingers. Such hands are pleasing to the eye when viewed bare.

Zhong Yuebai muttered, "I'm not kid" (I'm not a kid anymore...)
Why are you holding hands? She was just...she was distracted, okay? It's not like she often slipped while walking.

(End of this chapter)

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