"Have you been taking some kind of medicine?" Yun Yuwan couldn't help but ask him.
He glanced at her indifferently, "What medicine?"
Feeling ashamed, she even raised the partition behind the seats, speaking in a lower voice, "You know what medicine. How come you're always in the mood, anytime, anywhere."
Wen Yangzhi scrolled through the next financial report and continued to examine the companies he was considering investing in. "I don't need medicine; you are indeed very cute."
Caught off guard by his compliment, Yun Yuwan felt a bit embarrassed and rubbed her face against his chest, "Why do you have to say it outright?"
Her voice was coquettish as she rubbed against his chest, acting spoiled.
She was happy to be praised, especially by the man she liked.
