Song Ya bit her lips a bit more forcefully.
Her delicate jade fingers trembled slightly, her fingertips distinctly feeling the change at a point on Ye Tian's chest.
"Auntie Song, it's really uncomfortable here too."
"Can you be kind to the end?"
Ye Tian pulled Song Ya's left hand, placing it on his pitched tent.
Since Song Ya had not refused just now, he felt bolder.
Song Ya's right hand on Ye Tian's chest paused slightly.
She wanted to scold Ye Tian.
But when she saw the wound on Ye Tian's chest.
She softened.
Ye Tian had fought with the perpetrator of the car bombing incident fearlessly for her sake.
She was afraid that her words were too harsh, and they might hurt Ye Tian's heart.
She was torn for a moment.
Reason told her she shouldn't continue.
But emotionally, she couldn't bear to upset Ye Tian.
As she hesitated.
Ye Tian's Furious Dragon grew wildly larger.
Feeling the unrestrained Furious Dragon with her left hand, Song Ya's heart fluttered.
