But no sooner had he finished speaking than Lin Zifeng made a big turn. In an instant, he pulled Hua Buqi's body downward.
The pain caused Hua Buqi's tears to flow freely.
"You jerk!"
With tears streaming down her face, Hua Buqi climbed up from Lin Zifeng's body and slapped him across the face, though luckily Lin Zifeng reacted quickly.
"Why did you hit me?"
Lin Zifeng asked, dumbfounded.
"Look at the mess you've made!"
The young woman, delicate and lovely, her cheeks and face rosy up to her neck, seemed exasperated.
It had been a misunderstanding, but now, Lin Zifeng's insistence made Hua Buqi start to wonder if he had done it on purpose.
"Hehe, didn't I do all this for you? Seeing how anxious you were, I just decided to get on with it. After all, I'm a man, so naturally, I have to take on these tough and tiring tasks."
