"You sly big pervert, go die!" As soon as she finished speaking, An Qi swung a punch hard, landing it on Lin Yifan's chest.
"Bang!"
The next moment, a cry of pain rang out as An Qi held her right hand, her expression somewhat pained.
"Is your chest made of stone? Why is it so hard?"
"This isn't a chest, it's pectoral muscles, okay? You're the one with the chest." Lin Yifan glanced at An Qi's ample bosom and answered with a smile.
"You... Dirty big pervert, daring to sneak a peek at my chest, I'm going to gouge out those dog eyes of yours and feed them to the dogs today!" An Qi charged over in anger after saying that.
"Ouch! I'm so scared! Come on! Come and gouge them out!" Lin Yifan teased her on purpose.
Today, he was all in. Even if An Qi fired him, he wanted to play around with this young lady.
And so, the two of them chased each other around Zhou Jiajia in the cramped space.
