Translated by XephiZ
Edited by Aelryinth
Latiao was extremely cute. He was a little plump because Mo Yangyang kept feeding him on purpose, but his facial features were delicate. He looked adorable even when he was pulling a long face.
He shoved Mo Yangyang's face away and took a step back, trying to even out the wrinkles on his bunny-ears sweatshirt.
He lifted his gaze and said in a serious tone, "Miss Han Yangyang, please be more mature. I don't like a childish woman like you."
"Second, don't you call me Latiao again. One more time, and you'll do the accounts yourself."
Mo Yangyang changed her surname to hide from Xie Xize. Her surname was now Han.
She pursed her nose and said pitifully, "Latiao, I burned my hand when I was cooking last night. It hurts."
She reached her left hand out. There was a tiny red dot on the back of her pale hand.
