Nan Chiyou got angry and slapped the young man's face.
The young man did not dodge her fierce slap.
He licked the corner of his mouth and looked at the little girl in his arms. "Are you still angry?"
Nan Chiyou froze. He could easily dodge the slap with his strength, but he did not do so, and it confused her somewhat.
"If you are still angry, you can punch me a few times."
The young man took Nan Chiyou's hand, and his gaze was sincere as he stared at her.
Nan Chiyou pursed her lips and did not make a move.
'I thought this guy would dodge, but who knows, he didn't even move a bit.
'He deliberately did that!'
"Why do you keep lying to me?" Nan Chiyou looked up. Her face remained cold, but her anger had dissipated a lot.
The young man smiled. "I thought you liked me that way."
'Just like ten years ago…'
