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In the living room.

Lin Zhou was led to the sofa by Bai's father, who then moved a chair for Lin Zhou to sit down. Bai himself sat on the sofa, his thick arms crossed.

"Lin Zhou, please sit down."

"Uncle, I can stand." Lin Zhouqian chuckled.

"Here's a seat for you."

Lin Zhou could only sit down obediently. He looked up at his father, Bai, and for some reason felt like he was being taken into an interrogation room.

wrong.

He didn't do anything wrong, so why should he feel guilty?

That's not right either...

Yes, I did do some things, like shamelessly touching Bai Wanwan's head and making QQD noises.

As for the kiss just now...

Sweet and soft, no—this shouldn't be about recalling his experience. He's being interrogated by his uncle right now, and if he wants to get out of this house safely, Lin Zhou has to answer these questions properly.

So now is not the time to think about these things.

Damn it, I can't control my mind at all. I've remembered everything that happened before. Wanwan's tiger-like head is so smooth to touch.

Lin Zhou's lips began to twitch.

Stop talking so much, shut up for now!

"Speak," said Father Bai.

"What did you say?" Lin Zhou coughed lightly.

Mr. Bai narrowed his eyes. "What were you and Wanwan doing in the room?"

"To draw," Lin Zhou said honestly.

"Anything else?"

"That's all," Lin Zhou said guiltily.

"Is it really gone?"

"It's really gone." Lin Zhou nodded.

Bai's father didn't speak, but just stared quietly at Lin Zhou's face—he had seen countless people, and he could tell whether someone was lying just by looking into their eyes.

but.

"Your bangs are so long, I can't even see your eyes," Bai's father mused.

He could indeed pinpoint the needle's location with a single glance, but unfortunately, Lin Zhou couldn't see the eye.

"Uncle, this involves my personal settings."

"Stop talking nonsense you don't understand." Mr. Bai leaned back and asked, "You just said you were exercising with Wanwan, what kind of exercise?"

"Uh, it's just simple exercise, nothing special." Lin Zhou looked up to think.

"Well, to be honest, we were both out of breath after exercising back then, since Wanwan and I aren't very strong."

"I only lasted about half an hour," Lin Zhou explained. "Then Wanwan's legs got really sore, so I massaged them for her."

"Huh?! You're actually that blunt?"

"Yeah... at Luo Xiaoke's house, what's the problem?"

"What?! You guys are actually doing these things at Luo Xiaoke's house?!"

"Uh... Coco's place is big, it's convenient for the three of us to go together."

"Oh, right, Xiaoyu went too."

"Four people?! You, you all, we've taught you since you were little, how could you drive..."

"Isn't running a good way to exercise?" Lin Zhou looked at Bai's father strangely. Why was his uncle so surprised?

Mr. Bai paused in his act of getting up, then sat back down. "You guys... went running?"

"Oh, I also did bench presses with Coco, but Coco isn't very strong and didn't do many."

After a moment of silence, Mr. Bai elegantly crossed his legs. "Oh, body training, huh? So that's what you mean by body training... I thought it was just body training."

"What?" Lin Zhou asked, puzzled.

Did Mr. Bai misunderstand?

"Uncle, are you getting the wrong idea? The physical training you're talking about... you mean—"

"without."

"Uh..." Lin Zhou's mouth was pinched shut.

To confirm whether Lin Zhou was lying, Bai's father reached out and lifted Lin Zhou's bangs—

"You brat, let me see your eyes! Look me in the eye!"

Lin Zhou blinked subconsciously.

Mr. Bai paused for a few seconds, then an unnatural blush appeared on his face, and he let Lin Zhou's hair down again.

"Hmph, she has the charm of my younger days... No wonder Wanwan is so... cough, after all, she was very attached to me when she was little, so it's not surprising."

"How old were you when you were little...?" Lin Zhou asked curiously, because in his memory Wanwan seemed to have always been by his side.

"1 years old."

"..." Lin Zhou's lips twitched, he pursed them, looked at the ceiling, and finally looked away with a tight mouth.

This was followed by a suffocating and awkward silence.

Although Mr. Bai's expression remained calm, his toes were already fidgeting on the slippers. "Hey, aren't you going to say something?"

"Um... Uncle, the weather is nice today."

"Yeah, that's true, hahaha."

At the top of the stairs, Bai Wanwan silently watched this scene. "Idiots... what are they doing?"

"But never mind, seeing you two reconcile is better than anything else." Mr. Bai sighed, then showed a relieved expression. "You two shouldn't have ended up like this. After all, it was just an accident, and the past is the past."

"Hmm." Lin Zhou didn't give any further response.

"Alright, now it's time to talk about your engagement with Wanwan."

"A marriage contract?" Lin Zhou was taken aback.

"Yes, you and Wanwan are actually betrothed since childhood. Although you are not engaged yet, Wanwan is indeed your fiancée."

"Really? ...Why didn't I know anything about this?"

"It's fake."

Lin Zhou: "..."

Bai Wanwan, who was eavesdropping from above: "..."

"Let me lighten the mood a bit, hahaha." Mr. Bai stood up, patted Lin Zhou on the shoulder, and said, "Alright, you guys go have fun."

Lin Zhou looked helpless, but still stood up.

Back beside Bai Wanwan, the girl crossed her arms. Although her expression remained unchanged, her speechlessness could be felt from the subtle details of her demeanor. "My dad... is like this."

"I understand."

"Are you still painting?" Lin Zhou asked.

"No, let me stay in my room for a while first. We can have dinner together later," Bai Wanwan said.

"OK."

Lin Zhou followed Bai Wanwan to her room—the moment he opened the door, he saw a floor-to-ceiling window with a beautiful view, overlooking his own house in the distance.

"The scenery is nice."

"Hmm... I sometimes enjoy the scenery," Bai Wanwan said expressionlessly, then discreetly put away her binoculars.

After Lin Zhou sat down in the chair, he looked around curiously.

In fact, he knew the situation in Wanwan's room, since he and Wanwan checked on each other every day.

I look at you, and I look at you; it's a two-way street.

"Wanwan—" Just then, Bai's father's voice rang out from outside the door.

"..." Bai Wanwan turned around and left her room first.

However, as Bai Wanwan was about to go downstairs, she paused, suddenly becoming aware of the things she had collected in the wardrobe—

not good……

My things...

My ugly things...

She immediately turned around and hurried back to her room!

She froze the moment she stepped inside, only to see Lin Zhou open his room door.