"Ah, you bastard. If you say something nice, will the sky collapse?" Beiting Huang was so angry that she punched Yan Ye.
Yan Ye smiled and grabbed her hand. His purple eyes were dreamy and charming. He smiled and coaxed her. "Close your eyes. I'll tell you!"
No one in the world had ever been praised by him. In his eyes, all living beings were like ants. He would only make an exception for this woman after she caught his eye after thousands of years. Among all living beings, he could only recognize her spirituality.
Beiting Huang obediently closed her eyes and thought to herself, Yan Ye, if you dare to trick me, I'll teach you a lesson!
