The hot air that came out of the other party's mouth blew into her ears. Chu Luo couldn't stand it and shrunk her neck.
She struggled in his arms but didn't move. She was angry and anxious. "Let go of me!"
Li Yan's gaze landed on her small, red ears. His other hand on the armrest of the wheelchair moved a little, but he didn't let go of her immediately. Instead, he said in a lower voice, "Promise me first."
Chu Luo was furious. "How dare you threaten me!" After saying that, she turned around, intending to tap his acupoints.
Li Yan released her at this moment.
Chu Luo quickly stood up and took two steps to the side. She pointed at him angrily and said, "You, you, you…" She wanted to scold him, but she couldn't find the words. She glared at him and said, "How would I know if your words are sincere?"
