Song Huanyan raised an eyebrow, looking at him with a smirk: "How do you want me to thank you?"
"Since you want to thank me... Of course, it depends on your sincerity," Yun Jianchen said indifferently.
Song Huanyan thought for a moment.
Knowing Yun Jianchen's nature... it was clear what he was implying.
"Once I deal with Zhao Yuan... you can play however you like, whatever you want to play... I will cooperate with you unconditionally," Song Huanyan said to Yun Jianchen, throwing him a flirtatious glance.
The color in Yun Jianchen's eyes deepened, and he rushed to Song Huanyan's side in a few steps, gripping her chin with one hand, lifting it slightly, then leaning over and fiercely kissed her lips.
His kiss was fierce and urgent, carrying emotions he couldn't suppress.
The kiss from Yun Jianchen made Song Huanyan go weak all over. She wrapped her arms around Yun Jianchen's waist.
After a long time, when Song Huanyan was nearly suffocating, Yun Jianchen released her.
