Zhou Yuwen said these words and Zheng Yanyan felt an unexpected rush of sweetness in her heart, cooing in protest, "Humph, of course, my charm is boundless."
"I didn't scare you just now, did I?"
Zhou Yuwen suddenly became gentle, causing Zheng Yanyan's heart to sour uncontrollably, and the tears that formed were certainly from fear, but not because of the way you treated me, but because you didn't take the initiative to coax me afterwards.
"I actually thought that because I wouldn't give in, you didn't want me anymore." Zhou Yuwen could have been better off not mentioning it, but as soon as he did, Zheng Yanyan immediately expressed all her grievances.
Zhou Yuwen then softly coaxed her, saying, "How could that be possible? I thought I really made you angry, and you were ignoring me."
"As if!" Zheng Yanyan laughed when she heard this and pouted her lips, saying, "Someone has been touched by you, kissed by you, nibbled by you, and still expects me to not want you?"