Every time Su Wan got pinched, she would bare her teeth in protest. It was no wonder Jiang Xuecheng was addicted to pinching her.
Her face was pretty and when she protested in this manner, it was no deterrent at all. On the contrary, it made one wish to bully her again.
Su Wan touched her cheeks. Even without the mirror, she knew her face was red and warm at that moment.
It was all Jiang Xuecheng's fault…
Su Wan pursed her lips in chagrin and then lowered her head. She kept battling with the bowl of rice noodles in front of her, as if taking it as an outlet to vent her displeasure.
Jiang Xuecheng felt Su Wan's aggrieved look was interesting. His appetite at that moment was not as good as Su Wan's, so he decided to stop eating and to watch Su Wan.
He stared at Su Wan and a smile slowly appeared in his dark eyes.
