Seeing the handsome face that was rapidly magnifying in front of her, Tang Yu's initial reaction was not surprise, but a conditioned reflex with an elbow strike as she jumped and kicked him to the ground.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk." Cold sweat broke out on Charlot's back as he sensibly rolled away. He knew about the little romance between Tang Ye and Michael. Michael had always liked a wild lady like Tang Ye. She would always beat him to the ground before 'doting' on him.
By 'doting', it meant that Tang Ye would sit on top of him, grab his tie, and...
He dared not continue looking at him, or else Michael would definitely kill him the next day.
Charlot returned to the car as proof that he wasn't peeking.
However, at that moment, Tang Yu stood straight as she looked at Michael, who was lying on the ground. She did not know what to do next.
She said, "I'm so tired and dizzy. I want to throw up..."
