"I'm in love with you, deathhead!"
Su Qingqing puffed out her cheeks angrily and, quicker than lightning, reached out a devilish claw to fiercely pinch Chen Nan's arm.
"Ouch..."
Chen Nan sucked in a cold breath, feeling utterly miserable inside. Was Su Qingqing part lobster or what?
"Can't you be more ladylike?" Chen Nan glared at her and scolded, "You're always pinching people. Is that any way for a girl to behave? Be careful, or you might not get married."
Su Qingqing pouted, her face full of disdain. "Who asked you to spout nonsense? I was actually quite lenient with you."
"Lenient?"
Chen Nan rolled up his sleeves to reveal several bruises on his arm. "Look at these masterpieces of yours. You call this lenient? I can't believe you have the nerve to say that."
Seeing the marks on Chen Nan's arm, Su Qingqing did feel a bit guilty. She grabbed his arm and shook it, looking at him with big, pitiful eyes. "Silly, I didn't mean it. I'll be gentler next time, sorry..."
