2200. The love of the younger generation, very sweet (113)

He couldn't scare her anymore, he had to calm down.

It wasn't until she entered the house and closed the door that Lu Xinyou recovered from the strangeness of just now.

In her mind, she kept repeating his question—

Youyou, do you think I'm not good enough?

Do you think I'm not good enough?

Am I not good enough?

Thinking of the slight humility in his tone when he asked her this question, Lu Xinyou's heart throbbed, adding a bit of pain.

Of course he was good, how could he not be good?

It was because he was too good that she didn't dare to imagine it.

Lu Xinyou pursed her lips, inadvertently, her gaze dimmed a bit.

She casually tidied up and went back to her room to lie on the bed, facing her was the autographed photo of Tang Jingxing and Yun Xue'er on the high bookshelf she had placed.

At first, she put these two photos together for her own selfishness in shipping the couple, laughing like a fool.