Being forced to listen to the coquettish voices in the room, You You was so embarrassed that she just wanted to find a hole to hide in.
If she had listened to it alone, she would have let it go if she had listened to it with a red face.
But now, Chun Yucheng was still strangling her neck tightly. The more intense the battle in the room was, the tighter Chun Yucheng was strangling her.
"It's fierce enough."
Chun Yucheng, who didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his eavesdropping, sighed softly.
"You, let go of me quickly. I'm about to be strangled to death by you!"
You You's face was red. It was unknown whether it was because she was embarrassed or because she was suffocated.
".."
The head in front of his chest kept struggling. Chun Yucheng, whose facial features were too focused on hearing, immediately lowered his head.
"I'm sorry."
