Chi Enen locked eyes with him.
How could a man like this possibly be the scum who favored sons so much that he'd cold-heartedly dispose of his own daughter?
She curved her eyebrows and eyes, revealing a smile, "I know."
"Knowing it, you're not allowed to wear a mournful face! Nor are your eyes to darken! And definitely not allowed to force out a smile uglier than crying when you're unhappy!" He was being completely unreasonable!
Just when Chi Enen was starting to feel touched, he ruined it, "So what expression should I wear when I come across something unhappy? A poker face?"
Li Beijue imagined her with a poker face and seemed to like that even less. He furrowed his eyebrows, his thin lips brushing against her earlobe as he exhaled a burning breath onto her ear, "Chi Enen, I like the intoxicated expression you make on the bed..."
Boom.
