"Qiao Qiao, why are you blushing?" Lucas Lu asked knowingly.
"No, I'm not blushing." Jamie Qiao avoided looking at him, and struggled slightly to get up from his arms, but he pushed her back hard, and she sat directly on the thing they had just discussed. Her face suddenly became even redder, and even her voice became tearful, "You...there..."
"Um?"
Jamie Qiao was embarrassed and wanted to move but was afraid of bumping into something, so he stood there frozen and dared not move.
Lucas Lu insisted on continuing: "When you carve, are the details also there? I saw that the puppets you carved before had fine lines on the knuckles. What about this one? Does it have those too?"
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