"Sick!" Xiao Lingye took her hand, buried his head in her neck, and took a deep breath, "Lovesick!"

"..."

In the living room.

Everyone trembled violently.

Have you ever asked them how they felt when they were forced to stuff dog food?

Everyone wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Ahem..." Lin Wanwan blushed and said, "Xiao Lingye, let's consider how a single person feels..."

"Ha--single dog!"

Xiao Yan was immediately unhappy. He protested, "Single! What's wrong with being single? Even if I'm single, I'm still at the level of a poodle!"

"..."

Is a single poodle not a single dog?

Lin Wanwan was worried about Xiao Yan's IQ.

The waist tightened.

Xiao Lingye's domineering voice rang in her ears, "Now, don't think about others!"

"..."

Lin Wanwan's mouth twitched.

There was something very wrong with Xiao Lingye today.

She couldn't help but ask him.
Chapter completed!