"Alright, let's stop talking about them and their affairs." Li Chengyun planted a kiss on Yu Jingrong's neck, asking softly, "…In the future, can't you just run off like that, okay!?"
He paused before speaking again: "When I heard Huo Yunjing's voice, I thought you didn't come back."
So that glance had actually been for Huo Yunjing. Regardless, this made Yu Jingrong somewhat uncomfortable. Was it because Huo Yunjing had interrupted him and Mo Liusha?
Ugh, she was overthinking again. PassPass, she needed to stop dwelling on this matter.
Yu Jingrong looked at him and asked another question: "Li Chengyun, if I say no, would you force me?"
Li Chengyun: "What do you think?"
"Why should it be what I think," After Yu Jingrong finished speaking, she felt his grip on her tighten as she was quietly drawn into his embrace.
"I'll make you want it," When it came to manipulation, Li Chengyun was very confident.
