"No, I rely on your love for me..." Tang Buhuai knew that he would definitely win as soon as he said this.

It was indeed good. Looking at Murong Jinyan, she seemed to sigh without any help, as if she was finally going to let her go. Tang Buhua pursed his lips, reached out and gently pulled the corner of Murong Jinyan's clothes, "Brother Jinyan, don't worry, the dancing part in front has passed. I just need to continue designing clothes later. We will be over, right? Ah?"

Murong Jinyan glanced at Tang Buhuai, saw her little thoughts, and shook her head slightly helplessly: "You are sure of me, I can't do anything to you."

"Well, then... help me see if my ankle is too serious." Tang Buhua groaned and took the opportunity to act coquettishly.

Murong Jinyan looked at her legs that were too high, gently held her ankle, carefully took off the socks from her feet, carefully checked the injuries on it, and continued to touch them carefully: "Well... it's okay... it's not too serious, but when I go home tonight, I will definitely be swollen again."

"I will be able to rest when I go back tonight. I will definitely sleep well at home for a few days, and then restore my ankles to the vitality of the past!" Tang Buhuai looked at Murong Jinyan's face, clenched his little fist, waved it twice in the air, and said seriously.

"Well... OK. This time I reluctantly promise you that I will not be willful in the future." In fact, Murong Jinyan also knew that this was a rare opportunity for Tang Buhua. Tang Buhua naturally would not give up for such a little injury. Murong Jinyan would not, and would not force her to give up her dream.

"Thank you brother. You are very nice." In fact, Tang Buhua wanted to say this sentence, "Thank you, Jinyan, I like you."

But she couldn't say it yet, and she had to say that the result was also caused by her little selfishness...

Because she dared not speak easily, she was afraid...even the love between brothers and sisters would be burned by her confession.

So... she was greedy for Murong Jinyan's kindness to her, so she didn't dare to speak casually, and didn't dare to say something like "I like you".

If Murong Jinyan doesn't accept it, she may not be able to continue to be in front of her as a sister.

I like you, really... I like you very much. From the past to the present.

Tang Buhua felt that he had to secretly recite the sentence "I like you" in his heart every once in a while.

There is no way, the person you like is in front of you.

"Okay, be careful later, try not to use this leg to force, and stick to the end of the game." Murong Jinyan gently kneaded Tang Buhuai's feet, hoping to ease the load on her ankle.

Tang Buhua really felt much more comfortable, and he pursed his lips and smiled, "Brother Jinyan, I will come on! Because those who pass the level and advance first will step down and rest first."

"Xiao Tang! Xiao Tang are you there? Come here quickly, the game is about to begin!" It was Louis Feng's voice that rang outside.

Louis Feng was originally planning to wait for Murong Jinyan to send Tang Buhua back, but he had no choice but to leave for a long time as the two left. If they didn't come back, it would be too late.
Chapter completed!