Wu Qian turned her head and only then did she realize that Ye Fei was messing with her.
Without a second thought, she raised her hand and delivered a slap his way.
Ye Fei winced in pain, his face almost deforming from the hit.
"Qian Qian, are you trying to kill me!" he exclaimed.
"Hmph, you still know what pain feels like! All day long, thinking about that kind of stuff, not caring about how others feel. After serving you for so long yesterday, my cheeks still hurt," she snapped back.
While Wu Qian glared at Ye Fei reproachfully, she ultimately didn't refuse him.
Enjoying such service early in the morning, Ye Fei felt indescribably wonderful.
"Qian Qian, if I could wake up to this kind of service every day, that would be even better," he mused.
"What! You want me to get up early every day and wake you with this method, dream on!" she retorted.
Listening to Ye Fei's outrageous wish, Wu Qian got so angry that she pounced on him and they started roughhousing.