"Look at me!" Yan Ze said in a deep voice.
Zhao Ruyue raised her eyes and looked at the man in front of her lovingly. Looking at his handsome face and deep gaze, she felt a little drunk and wanted to fall into his arms.
Yan Ze smiled coldly. " You like me?”
Zhao Ruyue nodded shyly and couldn't help but lean toward him.
Yan Ze chuckled and said in a cold voice, " Then you have to remember this moment well.”
Hearing this, Zhao Ruyue suddenly thought of something and was about to throw him a flirtatious look.
There was a crisp crack, and in the next second, an extremely miserable voice came out of Zhao Ruyue's mouth.
"Aaaaah ~"
Zhao Ruyue's eyes widened in pain as she looked at the man in front of her. His eyes were as cold as ice.
He actually pinched her chin off with his hand and looked at her terrified and painful appearance, but he smiled gently?!
What kind of evil spirit was this?
