Intuition and Hugging a Thigh (2)

Although Lin Yan's expression was calm, his heart still skipped a beat when Cheng Yu'er's expression suddenly turned calm.

This meant that even if Cheng Yu'er's previous posture was not a disguise, it was at least a deliberate performance!

Furthermore, Lin Yan felt that Cheng Yu'er didn't have any strong intentions in hiding. She didn't remove her disguise purely because of his probing, but because she had planned to do so.

The Savage Flame saber retracted, and Cheng Yu'er's expression returned to normal. She looked at Lin Yan seriously and said, "I want to talk to you."

"About what?"

"My name is Cheng Yu'er. I'm nineteen this year. My birthday is…"

Lin Yan was speechless. "I don't date!"

Cheng Yu'er: "…Me neither. I actually want to ask, what's your name?"

"…" The black lines on Lin Yan's forehead deepened. "Compared to this, what happened to your previous disguise?"