Little Milk Jin scrutinized carefully for a while, her cat-like eyes squinting.
The originally clear eyes seemed like a cat's pupils, somewhat unfathomably deep after being intently fixated on someone.
Miao Shu had actually come with his girlfriend.
It was mainly because Tang Yu was extremely curious about Little Milk Jin and was very eager to find out how Tang Jin read faces and what he could discern from it.
But at this moment Miao Shu felt goosebumps all over due to Little Milk Jin's stare.
What's going on, what's going on? What on earth is happening?
Miao Shu swallowed hard and carefully tugged at Tang Yu's clothing.
He looked at Tang Yu with a bit of suspicion.
Eventually, Little Milk Jin also came back to her senses, blinking her big eyes.
"Because I hadn't seen such facial features before, I got lost in thought involuntarily for a while, brother, please don't mind."
The little one spoke with a soft voice.
It was impossible to be mad at her.
