"Alright, alright, I believe you, Zhiqiu, don't be mad."
Long Chen hurriedly soothed Ye Zhiqiu.
He thought that Ye Zhiqiu was really angry.
Ye Zhiqiu stifled a laugh, her secret weapon was indeed powerful.
But Ye Zhiqiu worried that after she got better, Long Chen would press her again.
So, with a sad tone, she said, "I won't talk to you anymore, I'm going home, hmph, if I talk to you again, I'm a pig."
Saying that, she turned around and walked away.
"No way."
Seeing this, Long Chen subconsciously grabbed Ye Zhiqiu's slender waist from behind.
Ye Zhiqiu's body stiffened for a moment, then relaxed, her cheeks slightly blushing as she whispered, "Stop it, let go quickly."
"Zhiqiu, it was my fault."
Long Chen turned Ye Zhiqiu around to face him.
Ye Zhiqiu slightly averted her face, not daring to look at Long Chen.
Long Chen thought that Ye Zhiqiu was still angry, unwilling even to look at him.
After a brief contemplation, Long Chen made a very bold decision.
