When she had fallen face down in the mud earlier on, didn't she hear someone snickering at her?
That was the face and the pair of eyes she spotted.
Yu Mingye crouched down in front of Feng Wu. Resting his chin on his right hand, he examined her up and down with an undisguised look of contempt in his eyes.
Feng Wu hummed loudly.
"Oh, right —" Only then did Yu Mingye realize that Feng Wu was immobilized. He then poked Feng Wu twice in the chest with a long finger.
"Phew." Feng Wu could move freely right away.
She threw a fit at the teenager with the amorous eyes. "Who are you? Why did you bring me here? What do you want from me?!"
Yu Mingye had steeled himself to accept this ugly girl as his woman. Still crouching and resting his chin on his hands, he stared at Feng Wu with his clear amorous eyes, which was a rather adorable picture. Feng Wu was suddenly at a loss over what to say.
