Why do you feel uncomfortable in your heart?

Mu Bai asked himself.

——No answer.

Or, he is not willing to pursue this answer in depth for the time being.

Before getting the answer, the boy in white shirt and black pants had already stepped on his slender legs and walked over.

"M God?" Qin Shuang glanced at the slender figure from afar from the corner of her eyes. She quickly let go of Fenghua's hand holding Fenghua's sleeve. The movement was so fast that she seemed to be afraid that someone would misunderstand something.

However, Qin Shuang's actions that wanted to cover up and her panic that she could not hide her face had all been fully captured in the eyes of the boy.

The obsidian-like eyes were filled with dark colors. The boy slid slightly with his lips as pink as cherry and said, "There are 2 minutes left."

——There are 2 minutes left before the temporary rest time is over.

Fenghua understood Mu Bai's words, raised the paper cup in his hand and said, "I know, after drinking the water, I will go back to the training room."

After pausing, Fenghua deliberately said in front of the girl, "Don't worry, I have always been punctual and will never be late."

Qin Shuang, who was scolded for being late this morning, couldn't help but look embarrassed and gritted her teeth: "..."

This Song Ye is as annoying as his sister Song Cai!

Mu Bai's eyes turned slightly, and he gently handed the white porcelain cup held in his fair and slender hand forward, and said with a beautiful and polite tone: "Please help me pick up a glass of water."

In the words, there was no indication of who was invited.

Fenghua and Qin Shuang were both standing in front of the water dispenser.

"God M, let me do it..." Qin Shuang Qingli showed a soft smile on her face, and she reached out her hand.

Mu Baiyi avoided the girl's hands, and his lips as light pink as cherry blossoms spit out cold words, "Thank you, don't bother you."

The obsidian-like eyes flowed, and when I saw the girl's hand dyed with red pyramids on her fingernails, a trace of emotion flashed through her eyes.

As he said, he handed the white porcelain cup to Fenghua's hand and whispered: "Is that OK?"

"Myplease." Her gorgeous lips curled up slightly and she replied in a low voice.

As he reached out to take it.

The beautiful white fingertips curled up the handle of the white porcelain cup.

This action will inadvertently touch the other person's fingers.

——There is no way to avoid it.

Obviously...

I obviously hate physical contact with people, especially skin contact.

However, at the moment, I don't feel disgusted at all.

instead……

The young man in white shirt and black pants had his slender and thick eyelids slightly lowered, and his obsidian-like eyes fell on his fingers unconsciously, looking inexplicably, not knowing what he was thinking.

Qin Shuang: “…”

The girl's hands were still stiff in the air.

The carefully dyed red elixir on the nails was so bright and bright, but at this moment, it looked like a human lips, tearing apart a curve, looking at her laughing freely.

Qin Shuang slowly withdrew her hand, hung her side, and secretly clenched her fists.

However, she finally lowered her eyes, "M God, then I'll leave first."

"Yes." Mu Bai responded lightly, his eyes never falling on the girl.

Even though the delicate and bright nails, the light and beautiful face, and a white dress and black hair were all for him.

Qin Shuang lowered her head and walked out.

Behind him, the conversation between the two people came—

"There is only pure water in your tea room." Fenghua couldn't help but complain, "So poor."

“…”
Chapter completed!