My Face is Just Like This
It took Qin Zhan a while to remember that he was still pinching Gu Xin Ye's cheek.
Seeing the horrified look on Luo Qi's face made him feel a little awkward. After a while, Qin Zhan finally released Gu Xin Ye's cheek from his hand.
Luo Qi walked over to Gu Xin Ye's side and looked at the woman up and down. Seeing that Gu Xin Ye was without injury, Luo Qi finally heaved in relief.
Gu Xin Ye has been helping around the noodle stall for two weeks. It was difficult for them to find someone to help around. If Gu Xin Ye quit this job, then, who will be the one to help them around the noodle stall?
Luo Qi was angry that her uncle did not think things through. She turned around and looked at her uncle with her hands on her waist. "Little Uncle! I will tell Grandpa about this."
Qin Zhan looked at the girl with worry. "Hey, what are you going tell your Grandpa for? Miss Gu and I were only joking around." He shifted his eyes to Gu Xin Ye and narrowed his eyes. "Right?"