Gong Versus Yan

"Sorry, sorry, please continue!" Xiao Lingyu covered her mouth with one hand and fanned her face with the other.

However, the way she looked at Gong Tianhao was obviously different.

"..." Gong Tianhao's face was full of black lines. He straightened Xiao Lingyu's head and met her gaze. Gritting his teeth, he said, "After spending so much time together, do you think I bat for the other team?"

Xiao Lingyu still had a smile on her face. She shook her head and said, "Of course not." But her answer was perfunctory.

When Yan Siming saw that Gong Tianhao's hands were holding Xiao Lingyu's face, he felt a strange feeling in his heart.

He pulled Gong Tianhao's hands away from Xiao Lingyu's face and said, "Mr. Gong, you don't need to touch Yu 'Er to have her answer a question."