asked the person in front of him blankly .

"Xiao Meimei, don't you recognize me..." Zhengze pouted, stood up and hugged Lingjun.

Lingjun ducked to the wall.

Lingjun felt that he might have been frightened - his face was so paralyzed that he hadn't even smiled a few times. Was he pouting at him to act coquettishly and feeling aggrieved?

Zheng Ze had a blushing handsome face, twisted his laces and moved closer to Ling Jun step by step. He looked at Ling Jun shyly ...