Although it was true that her legs were short, she still wanted to hear a lie of love once in a while
"Don't think that I'll forgive you just like that! Bad Gege, I'm still angry!" Song Yaoyao rested her chin on his shoulder and pinched his earlobe. "Do you hear me?"
"Oh... I hear you..."
"Whatever!" Song Yao snorted.
Huo Yunque chuckled. "Then what do you think we should do, huh? I'm all ears."
"About that..."
The girl scratched her chin, her dark eyes darting around. Her expression was lively and vivid. She moved closer to Huo Yunque's ear and said slyly, "Unless... you let me ride on you for once."
"Ahem..."
Huo Yunque could not help but laugh. He shook his head and laughed. This silly girl...
He raised his eyebrows and his voice went up at the end. "Huh? Don't you ride on me every day?"
"I..."
