Yan Xiaye affectionately mussed his little head, her eyes dimming slightly when she heard Little Yunduo mention the dance that had left such an indelible impression on her.
No wonder Yin Mo showed up at her doorstep time and again, flaunting her status. Being the favored and indulged woman of Li Yuntang surely had its perks.
However, she immediately brushed the hint of heartache aside and agreed without hesitation, "Alright, let it be my apology, so stop being mad at me, okay?"
"Mmm, they say to capture a man's heart, you must first capture his stomach. Yanyan, you're really good at this. I'll stop being mad after I'm full," he said, beaming a huge smile at Yan Xiaye. Little Yunduo wisely moved behind the wheelchair, intending to push Yan Xiaye into the kitchen together.
Unfortunately, before he could take two steps, he ran into a wall.
"No way."
