Nan Hua's eyes flickered when she heard the question. She raised her head and looked straight at Long Qian Xing's gaze, which seemed to be able to see through her. Slowly, she lowered her eyes.
"There will be many things that happen, which one does Brother Long meant?" Nan Hua asked in a soft voice.
Hearing her answer that was in the form of question, Long Qian Xing really felt helpless. If only it was possible, he wanted her to answer him clearly. But he couldn't bring himself to press her for an answer. Looking at her figure, all words Long Qian Xing wanted to say was completely swallowed back.
Forget it.
If she didn't want to say, he would not force her.
Long Qian Xing really felt helpless when he was facing this little girl in front of him. He looked at the garden not far from them and realized that it would be in the middle of the next segment of the selection when they reached the place. After zither and painting, it was naturally embroidery and math.
