Under his burning gaze, Song Huanyan's face turned even redder. She glared at Yun Jianchen, her teeth clenched, and uttered word by word, "I feel absolutely terrible."
It's over.
She felt that for a long while to come, Yun Jianchen would tease her with this incident.
Damn Zhao Yuan and Yuan Xiaobai, she really wanted to tear them apart.
"I think it's great." Yun Jianchen, holding Song Huanyan, said, "Absolutely fantastic… Honey, I truly love your wanton look."
"You're still talking!" Song Huanyan, with her face red, glared at Yun Jianchen, "Believe it or not, I'll tear your mouth apart?"
"I don't believe," Yun Jianchen said with a smile, "if you tear my mouth apart, how will I kiss you all over in the future?"
"Shut up!" Song Huanyan covered Yun Jianchen's lips with her hand. This man was too detestable, saying anything that came to mind.
