Guan Qingyan suddenly stood up, and the distance between the two of them was pulled very close. If they were a little closer, the other party would be able to feel the rate of each other's breathing. She reached out and pinched Fu Yao's face. Other than cute, there seemed to be no other word to describe it.
"Young Master Fu's sinister ability is very strong. I wonder what benefits this will bring you? Are you trying to highlight the fact that we ate alone? Or do you want to highlight my embarrassment? Or was it that Young Master Fu was interested in someone else's wife?"
Guan Qingyan did not have the ability to think for Fu Yao. A series of questions brushed past the softest part of the man's heart. It was as if he had been scratched by a cat. It had to be said that no one could stand such flirtatiousness, including the little puppy.
