Hearing that Li Zhiyan liked her condition, Yin Xueyang couldn't help but feel a bit strange.
That's some weird idea from Li Zhiyan.
Initially, at the hotel, she had to pay compensation, but Li Zhiyan's words made Yin Xueyang feel somewhat better.
"This is definitely something many men dream of."
"And."
"Aunt Yin, even if this isn't something good, I won't despise you; even if you had Parkinson's, I wouldn't despise you. The person I like is you."
Yin Xueyang slammed the table hard.
"You're the one with Parkinson's!"
"You little beast, are you intentionally trying to anger me? Later, watch as I don't spank your butt until it blooms!"
Although Yin Xueyang said these words, the smile on her face couldn't be concealed; Li Zhiyan's joke brightened her mood significantly.
But the things she said, they sounded like what one would say to a son when he was little.
Has Li Zhiyan become so important in her heart now?
