"Take back your words! I'm not a pervert."
Sang Yu frowned tightly. "If you're not a pervert, what did you do to Wanwan just now?"
"I'm undressing her!"
"Why did you take off your clothes?!"
"Her clothes are ruined?"
"Why are your clothes damaged?!"
"I…"
"So be it. Why is Wanwan crying so sadly?"
"…"
Bo Jinhang didn't know what to say. He couldn't possibly say that he didn't like Wanwan's clothes because Gu Zeyan had bought them, so he had deliberately damaged them and forced them off.
Was he crazy to tell her this?
Seeing his cold expression, Sang Yu pushed Bo Jinhang away with a straight face and flipped to the side of the sofa. Wanwan was waiting with her eyes wide open. There were still tears in her eyes as she looked at the man and woman who were "cuddling and quarreling".
She didn't know if they were loving each other or fighting fiercely.
