Li Xiyu was not embarrassed at all. He tasted the tea and said with a faint smile:

"Master Zhao, you and Miss Luo are in pairs every day and sunrise.

Why, now that you are still shy when you see other couples love each other?"

When Luo Yuer heard this, she couldn't help but turn back:

"Mr. Li, you can't talk nonsense. I... where did you go out with him?"

"There are all this hand in hand, not a pair of two-ways, what is it?"

Luo Yuer then realized that she was still holding Zhao Han's hand, her face turned red, and she quickly let go.

"Mr. Li, you are wrong."

Zhao Han smiled and said:

"You even reminded Yu'er even though you knew that I had finally gone out for a while.

You know, we are not like you, the husband and wife follow us, and we are envious of others."

"It's easy to say," said Li Xiyu, "It's still Master Zhao, you are with you, as if you are close and separated, and it's more interesting."

"You two!"

Luo Yuer pouted:

"Mr. Li, just let it go, Zhao Han is so sloppy, you, a decent Lord, are you so sloppy?

Mrs. Fang, don’t you care about him?"

Fang Nianying looked at Zhao and Li and laughed and said:

"Sister Luo, the two of them are called "smelling like each other" at first sight.

Let them be poor this time.

Isn’t it good to watch it on the wall and watch it as a melody drama?”

“That’s right.”

Luo Yuer laughed, walked over and took Fang Nianying's hand, and "snatched" her from Li Xiyu's hand:

"Then Zhao Han, you two will continue to act well.

This girl and Mrs. Fang... No, I'm so happy to watch a drama with Sister Fang."
Chapter completed!