"..." Song Huanyan felt the temperature suddenly drop, a chill at the back of her neck…
Song Huanyan shrank her neck.
Yun Jianchen bent down, took off Song Huanyan's headphones, and whispered, with his lips close to Song Huanyan's ear, "Tell me, can any uncle, oppa, or fresh meat be stronger than me?"
"..." Song Huanyan tilted her head to put some distance between her ear and Yun Jianchen's lips.
Her ears were very sensitive, and when he spoke close to her ear, his warm breath tickled her earlobe…
"Song Huanyan!" Yun Jianchen suddenly grasped her chin, forcing her to turn and face him.
"Quite the guts, daring to sell me to your girlfriends… one million for a night?" Yun Jianchen's scorching breath sprayed on Song Huanyan's face, coloring her cheeks a beautiful shade of pink.
"I… I…" Song Huanyan blushed, looking at Yun Jianchen and stammering without being able to get a word out.
She wanted to explain.
