"You… What are you doing?" Le Yao originally felt uncomfortable being hugged by the other party. Now that the other party's breathing was close and her breath was filled with the clear mint smell of the other party's body, she panicked and her tongue was tied.
"We didn't officially announce the divorce, so in the eyes of outsiders, you're still my wife. If they want to see me make a fool of myself, you naturally have to advance and retreat with me. If I kiss you passionately now… Ahhh!" As soon as Nangong Jue finished speaking, his expression changed and his body stiffened. "Han Binglan, you're stepping on the toe you stepped on last time again…"
Le Yao felt guilty for a moment, but she had already straightened her neck and glared at him. "Who asked you to be a hooligan? It's already good enough that I didn't cripple your thing."