Luo Yang's hand hadn't even touched An Yuying's blouse before she pushed him away.
"You're trying to pinch me again, I was prepared this time. No pinching allowed," An Yuying gently hit Luo Yang's right hand.
"Sister An, I wasn't going to pinch, I just wanted to touch the fabric," Luo Yang explained.
"If you pinch me again, I'm going to get angry," An Yuying said lightly, giving Luo Yang a stern look.
Seeing him grin shamelessly, her red lips pursed even longer, glossy and slender, hehe, just a light peck, hehe.
Luo Yang then pecked a few times.
Seeing An Yuying's anger subside quite a bit, Luo Yang felt relieved.
Luckily she wasn't one of those stubborn girls, otherwise it would have been troublesome.
"Sister An, I'm going to talk some serious business with them. Do you want to listen?" Luo Yang asked.
"No, you go ahead," An Yuying declined.
If she went, seeing Shuang Qiao would only be awkward.
"Then you rest well, take a nap first," Luo Yang instructed.
