Zeng Rui was stunned for a moment: "Sorry——"

As he said that, he wanted to pick it up, but An Xin had already squatted down first and smiled: "It's okay, I'm not sure."

While responding with a smile, An Xin reached out to pick up the paper on the ground again. However, it seemed that the ground was too smooth and the paper was too tightly posted. She couldn't quickly pick up the paper after two or three strokes.

At an angle that others could not detect, the girl bit her lower lip slightly, and then, as if she was trying hard to control her fingers, she finally picked up the paper from the ground.

Tang Bingyao next to him came up and was a little concerned:

"Bun...is it okay?"

Just now, when she lowered her head and noticed this scene, Tang Bingyao always felt that she seemed to see An Xin's fingers tremble slightly, and she didn't know if she had read it wrong.

At this time, the girl had already stood up from the ground again. When she heard Tang Bingyao's concern and asked, she raised her head and smiled at the latter:

"Okay."

"It's okay."

Tang Bingyao looked at An Xin's face with some confusion, then nodded in confusion, "Oh".

But she always feels like a bun like this...

like……

Lie?
Chapter completed!