Dinner Hotpot

A bitter smile overflowed from the corner of Chen Yu's mouth as he walked closer to Shen Xi. His eyes were filled with gentleness as he wanted to smooth out Shen Xi's slightly messy hair.

The image of Guan Lei touching her head flashed across Shen Xi's mind. She subconsciously shrank back and avoided Chen Yu's hand that was about to touch her head. She also pulled back her sleeve from Chen Yu's hand.

The air seemed to freeze for a moment. Chen Yu did not expect Shen Xi to dodge. His empty hand curled up awkwardly in the air before he retracted it.

Four years ago, when he had just come into contact with Shen Xi, Shen Xi would avoid his ambiguous actions and even coldly warn him.

However, after four years, Shen Xi had clearly gotten used to his little intimate actions from time to time. However, today, it seemed as if he had returned to four years ago. This made Chen Yu feel defeated.