Little Binghua's intelligence, compared to that of a cunning adult like Jiang Beiyu who has been educated with modern ideas, was still lacking.
As soon as Beiyu finished speaking, the delicate ice flower, which had its petals slightly open, immediately closed them tight, as if shyly covering its face.
Beiyu stared intently at its reaction, then stretched out a hand to gently poke the tip of the little guy's petal, "Why are you getting shy? Tell me, what did she do when she came over last night?"
Asking Little Huahua to speak was like putting the poor child on the spot. While Beiyu was shameless enough to do this, Little Binghua certainly wasn't going to indulge him.
It performed an impeccable demonstration of "silence is golden."
Jiang Beiyu: "..."
The little guy was quite disobedient too.
But with its shy behavior, Beiyu couldn't help but suspect what Su Nanzhi might have done to it when she came over.
