"Lingyin?" Ji Jinyao pushed Ye Lingyin, thinking she was in a daze. [ ]

"Oh." Ye Lingyin put down the photo frame and looked back at Ji Jinyao, her signature sweet smile still on her face.

She commented, half jokingly and half seriously: "Your sister is really ugly, she looks nothing like you."

Ji Jinyuan was slightly startled, then smiled faintly.

"Jinyao, you are beautiful in person and photogenic. I will never take a photo with you in the future, lest you take away my shine."

Ye Lingyin seemed to be complaining, her lips pursed slightly, making Ji Jinyao dumbfounded: "What are you talking about? It's Lingyin, you are more beautiful."

Ye Lingyin walked out of Ji Qingrui's room and was taken into her boudoir by Ji Jinyao.

The style here is obviously different from the small room I just saw. The space is at least three times larger.

The walls are painted with pink-purple paint as light as morning mist, pure white European-style furniture is paired with a warm-colored double bed, pink floral pastoral-style curtains fall on the smooth wooden floor, and the bay window with brightly colored cushions is open.

There are large and small plush toys on it, which is full of princess style.

"Wow, your room is so beautiful, completely different from the one I just saw."

Ye Ayane picked up a fluffy teddy bear with bright eyes and rubbed her face with the brown soft fur. Her expression was as cute as a kitten catching a fish.

Ji Jinyao said with some embarrassment: "Qingrui is more introverted and doesn't like these colorful things."

Ye Lingyin lowered her head and fiddled with the soft limbs of the teddy bear, but her dark eyes gradually lost their warmth.

Obviously no one has ever asked her if she likes these things, and where did they come to this conclusion?

But forget it, she really doesn't like these childish dolls anymore.

Throwing away the teddy bear, Ye Lingyin lay on Ji Jinyao's soft big bed, spread her hands, closed her eyes, and a sweet smile appeared on her lips.

Ji Jinyao was also moved by Ye Lingyin's relaxed expression. She sat on the edge of the bed and helped Ye Lingyin push away a strand of hair stuck to her lips.

"By the way," Ye Lingyin opened her eyes and looked at Ji Jinyao, her tone full of concern and consolation: "Lin Luowei hasn't taken the initiative to look for you recently. You are at the same table. You don't see each other when you lower your head and look up. If the relationship is too close,
Chapter completed!