Feng Lince leaned forward, stretched out his hand to lift Zhuo Ye's chin, and looked at her peach-pink cheeks seriously. Then he met her pure and ignorant eyes, and carefully examined her for a long time.
, he was sure that this was not an act, she was really drunk...
It's just... Feng Lince felt a little depressed...
"In your heart, am I really so unbearable?" Feng Lince frowned slightly and murmured, seeming to be asking her, but also seeming to be talking to himself.
Zhuo Ye's adorable puppy eyes blinked hard again, as if he still hadn't understood what Feng Linche said.
"Where are you from?" Feng Lince let go of Zhuo Ye's chin, leaned back on the chair, and returned to his usual cool look.
From the time he met Zhuo Ye to the present, for more than a month, Feng Linche had never stopped investigating her identity. However, he could not find any clues... This made Feng Linche somewhat frustrated.
After more than a month of contact, Feng Linche also understood a little bit about Zhuo Ye's nature. It can be seen that she is a cunning, intelligent, kind-hearted and soft-hearted woman. It doesn't seem like she approached them intentionally. But he still couldn't bear it.
I am curious, where does she come from? Who is she? What environment caused her to have those strange words and thoughts that she occasionally reveals? There are also those weird things she carries with her...
They say people can tell the truth after drinking, so he might as well give it a try...
"Beijing." Zhuo Ye replied dully.
Beijing? Where is that place? Feng Linche frowned. He had never heard of this place name. Is it really some unknown little village? But...it didn't sound like it, and...Feng Linche looked at it with deep eyes.
He glanced at Zhuo Ye, that kind of
Could such a closed place be able to raise such a beautiful, calm and unfazed woman like her? He still remembered what she said at the Biweiting Poetry Festival in Zhanzhou. She was not a native who had never seen the world.
What a wild woman can say...
"In which country is Beijing located?" Feng Linche asked again.
"In China." Zhuo Ye frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with answering such an idiotic question.
China? Feng Linche was even more confused. Why didn't he know that there was such a country? Even if he didn't know all about those tiny tribal countries, at least he knew the country's name, location and basic customs and dynamics.
Yes...
“Where is China?”
"In Asia..." Zhuo Yexiu's frown deepened, and her little mouth pouted slightly. She looked really indescribably pitiful and cute.
Feng Lince's throat rolled, and he forced himself to look away from her lips.
Asia? What place is that? Was she talking nonsense when she was drunk, or was he really too ignorant? After pondering for a while, Feng Lince suddenly thought of something and took out a thin orange and yellow object from his sleeve.
He handed it to Zhuo Ye and asked, "What is this?"
After seeing clearly what Feng Lince was holding, Zhuo Ye's beautiful misty eyes suddenly lit up...