"Auntie, are you jealous?"
Seeing Hu Xiaobei's smug and cheerful face, Han Xueyao puffed her cheeks in irritation, "Hmph, I'm not jealous at all, I'm just asking casually! In fact, I... I couldn't care less about how many female friends you have!"
"Hehe! Lying will make you ugly!"
With a laugh, Hu Xiaobei quickly walked over and grabbed Han Xueyao's soft little hand before she could say anything else...
"You... you little bastard, what... what are you doing!"
After Hu Xiaobei had taken her hand, Han Xueyao looked around in extreme shyness...
She knew there were people coming and going here, so if others saw them, she would really die of embarrassment...
Seeing the flush of shyness on Han Xueyao's face, Hu Xiaobei chuckled, "What's there to be afraid of, Auntie!"
"You're not embarrassed, but you've got thick skin!"
"No worries, Auntie, once you're with me, your skin will get thicker too!"
"Who's going to be with you!"