He stared at her intensely, his gaze filled with coldness. But those obsidian-like eyes were still as sharp as a hawk's, and when they swept over Xu Chaomu's face, she shuddered.
She pretended to be calm and poked his arm.
"Bastard, move aside, I need to go buy something."
She was hungry.
Shen Chi was annoyed and grabbed her arm, "What did you just call me? Disrespectful!"
During this time, she didn't even know how many times she had called him a bastard. In her entire life, she was probably the only one who dared to do so.
"Bastard, unhappy?" Xu Chaomu deliberately smiled, her eyes meeting his as she looked up.
He clearly was a bastard, having just kissed her as if she were Bai Man.
Thinking of this, her heart felt sour.
At first he was annoyed, but as he looked at her innocent face, annoyance turned to helplessness.
She just liked to go against him.
With a hint of drunkenness, he leaned in close, his face just two centimeters from hers.
