After all the back and forth, he just wants to stay with her.
Zhao Mengmeng wondered, how could this little bodyguard be so shameless?
"I refuse!"
"Could it be that Miss is still angry with me?" Pei Chenyang asked with a serious expression, knitting his brows.
"So what if I am?"
As expected, it seemed that if the knot in her heart wasn't untied, he wouldn't even dream of winning Zhao Mengmeng's heart, let alone getting close to her.
"Then I apologize, I was too reckless last time."
"The sun must be rising from the west—you're actually apologizing to me." Zhao Mengmeng had a look of incredulity on her face. Was this still the Kus she knew, or had he been changed like a device with a new chipset?
But as soon as he brought up that incident, Zhao Mengmeng felt uncomfortable in her right hand.
To think that she, Zhao Mengmeng, had actually applied medicine to him, and on that particular spot no less, made Zhao Mengmeng want to vomit blood.
