"Lan, we're a couple. How can this be called being a pervert?" Nangong Jue hurriedly chased after her. "Do you want to give it a try? I guarantee that you'll be satisfied. Ah!" Then, he hugged one foot and jumped on the spot.
Le Yao rolled her eyes at her and walked straight out, preparing to hail a taxi to leave.
"The car is here." Nangong Jue hurriedly limped forward to pull her back and stuffed her into the car.
Le Yao didn't struggle, but after getting into the car, she turned to look outside, unwilling to acknowledge him.
"Lan, can we discuss something?" Nangong Jue leaned over pitifully.
"What is it?" Le Yao turned around and glared at him.
"Next time you step on my foot, can you step on the other one?"
"Huh?" Le Yao frowned. What kind of request was that?
"You step on this foot every time…" Nangong Jue pouted. "This big toe really can't take it anymore."
