Wei Anning glared at him, certain, assured, and absolutely convinced that he was deliberately making things difficult for her.
"What's the matter, not willing? I knew it, coming to me begging for forgiveness was just lip service for you. When it comes to actually doing something for me, you're completely reluctant," Leng Youchen stared at her, that angry look in his eyes clearly labeled her a liar.
Wei Anning got angry, "You expect a delicate and weak woman to pick stars for you, have you no shame?"
"Haha!" His gaze unabashedly swept her from head to toe, "Why should I feel ashamed? That night when you flipped me into the pool, you didn't seem weak at all. You physically tormented me and emotionally tortured me..."
Seeing him list her offences one by one, if he continued, she would truly be without a place to hide. She quickly raised her hands in surrender, "I get it, I get it, picking stars, right? I'll pick them!"
