"I…,"
Su Li felt an urge to bang her head against the wall, her head almost retracted into her stomach, "Um, I… I'm not angry, and I didn't have the slightest intention of hugging, Little Xingchen was just joking!"
"Oh?"
Ye Mu Fan didn't speak but simply uttered a low "oh," then his gaze slowly moved from her smooth feet up to her lowered head with a meaningful look, a smile pouring from the depths of his eyes, lending the word an ambiguous flavor!
"Uncle, I wasn't joking at all!"
Seeing Su Li with her head hanging down, not daring to look at Ye Mu Fan, Little Xingchen very decisively chose to continue blabbering, "If Auntie isn't angry, then why is her face so red? It must be red from anger!"
Su Li: "..."
Oh my god, where did this child come from, Mars?
His words made her… her face grew even redder!
"I… I'm not blushing because I'm angry…"
"Oh, not blushing because you're angry, then is it because you're shy?"
