A Secret Conversation

Liang Ruoxu tilted her head and glanced at Yan Ci.

Lin Yi had already covered his face like this, so why was she still asking for his contact number?

Lin Yi also looked at Yan Ci. The parts that should be big were big, and the parts that should be thin were thin.

It was not a problem for Lin Yi to give her his contact information.

Liang Ruoxu rolled her eyes and thought to herself, 'It's hard to change a dead person's mind.'

After getting Lin Yi's number, Yan Ci smiled and left with her team.

Lin Yi and Zhang Xiaoyu were then brought to the canteen.

"Where did you learn these skills? Who taught you?" Yang Guangxia asked at the dining table.

"No one taught me." Lin Yi said casually.

"You know my situation. I'm an orphan. I can't even feed myself. How could I find the time to learn these things?"

"Don't tell me it's because you're talented."