104: Self-inflicted _1

Lu Ye tried very hard to keep his emotions in check,

but his face grew redder and redder.

It spread from his cheeks down to his neck.

His heartbeat also got faster and faster,

as if it were about to leap out of his chest.

He could hardly hold his phone steady.

What's the meaning of this, kid?

Like him?

Making a confession?

Seeing Lu Ye's increasingly wrong face, Grandma Lu continued, "What's really going on here? Are you in love?"

Bai Lu, who was coming down from the second floor, just caught this, "Who's in love?"

At this moment, Lu Lingli also returned home.

With her newly permed hair from the hair salon, a pink silk slip dress, high heels on her feet, she stepped inside the house one step at a time.

Her figure was sensual.

Bai Lu's gaze fell directly on Lu Lingli, "Are you trying to kill me, Lu Lingli? You changed boyfriends again?"

Her daughter was good at everything,

but lacked steadiness.

Always playing games with life,