473 The way you are, it creates illusions in my heart.

Lin Xiaojing met her cousin's teasing eyes and feigned annoyance, slapping her on the arm.

"You're quite something, Tangtang, I think you don't want to drink Sour Plum Soup anymore."

Lin Tang was indeed thirsty, and upon hearing her cousin's words, she immediately begged for mercy, aware of the situation.

"I was wrong! Sister, dear sister, I do want to drink Sour Plum Soup."

Her voice was naturally soft and sweet, but now deliberately made even softer, no one could resist it.

Lin Xiaojing touched her earlobe and poured Sour Plum Soup without another word, saying, "Here you go, it's all yours!"

How does she even outdo Xiaofei in acting spoiled?

Completely irresistible!!

Seeing the dense writing in Lin Tang's notebook, Lin Xiaojing spoke seriously, "You do your work; I just came to bring you some Sour Plum Soup. I'll go to my mother later."

Regardless of whether her mother let her help, she wanted to be with her.