Yin Shaojie finally gave up struggling. He nodded and said, " alright. &Quot;
It seemed that he had indeed lost.
"Yay!" Mu Xiaoxiao was so happy that she almost jumped up.
Yin Shaojie glanced at her, then at the drawing in the notebook. He snorted, " seriously, it's not me ... &Quot;
He was really sure that it was him, but he didn't expect to be slapped in the face.
"Hehe, can you tell who the person is?" Mu Xiaoxiao looked at him expectantly.
Yin Shaojie closed his notebook and patted her head. &Quot; you're drawing yourself. How narcissistic! &Quot;
Mu Xiaoxiao stuck out her tongue. &Quot; is it that obvious? "
She had thought that he would guess that it was qiqing and she could push the blame to qiqing.
Yin Shaojie laughed and said, " you drew it so clearly. If I couldn't tell, how could I still be your fiancé? "
Mu Xiaoxiao chuckled.
Alright, if he said he couldn't tell, she might be a little unhappy.