"You…" Fang Qinghan helplessly pinched Fang Qing'er's cheeks and said, "Little girl, I'm reminding you again, don't spout nonsense. If you dare to say more nonsense, I will really have to sort you out!"
"Alright, alright, I won't spout nonsense, hmph, it's not like it's something shameful anyway. I'm not embarrassed about it!" Fang Qing'er huffed and then turned to Fang Qinghan and said, "Sister, since that's the case, can I borrow Long for today, is that okay?"
Upon hearing this, Ye Long felt even more depressed. When on earth had he become something to be borrowed?
Even so, it should at least require his permission. But no, Beauty Qing'er actually started discussing it with Qing Han. Where did that leave him? Ye Long felt very unhappy, with an urge to spank Beauty Qing'er!
Sitting here alive and kicking, and yet they treated him as if he were air—this was too much!
