Zhou Qi took Lu Jiayi's cell phone away when she wasn't paying attention, opened the screen and smiled, "Lu Jiayi, do you have a crush on me?" The young man smiled dumbly. The girl he had a crush on for 13 years actually liked him too.
Lu Jiayi reacted, "Zhou Qi! Give me the phone back!" She stretched out her hand to reach it, but the height difference was too big. She didn't know whether it was because she was shy about having her secret revealed, or because she was angry. The little face is covered with a layer of pink. An angry look on his face.
"You have a crush on me?" Zhou Qi repeated it again. "I don't like it now!" She reached for it again. The young man chuckled. Say "Don't bother me. I like you."
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