Blocking Ye Huaijin!

A palpitation surged in Ye Shengge's heart, and her long, curled eyelashes trembled.

When she was a child, she acted like a little troublemaker, calling on Fu Yushen every day. One day, she'd ask Yushen gege to give her a shoulder massage, the next day, she'd ask him to massage her legs, and the day after, she'd ask him to help her with her homework. Looking back on it now, she felt quite embarrassed about it.

Ye Shengge cleared her throat nervously, pretending to be silent and not acknowledging that she used to call on him so often.

Fu Yushen, seeing that she was pretending not to remember, raised an eyebrow playfully and asked lazily, "Sister Shengsheng, do you really not remember?"

He paused for a second, his voice low and seductive, "Alright, then, let big brother help you remember."

Ye Shengge's earlobes turned red at his words.