Ningyan snorted coldly, "You're bullying me, I'm not talking to you anymore."
Zhuo Junyue sometimes feels that this little woman has him wrapped around her finger his whole life, even when she's angry, he finds her so beautiful.
He slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, couldn't help but give her a kiss, and then reached out to gently ruffle her hair.
Ningyan glanced at him, this man showed no remorse at all, "Zhuo Junyue, you're being a bully."
Zhuo Junyue nodded, his thick eyebrows lightly raised, with a hint of mischief in the smile at the corner of his mouth, "Baby, then tonight I'll let you bully me back, you on top?"
Ningyan almost spat out a mouthful of blood when she heard his words.
This man, hasn't changed at all, just like when she first met him.
"I'm not talking to you, you perv."
With that, Ningyan pushed him away, grabbed a towel, and rushed into the bathroom.
Zhuo Junyue watched her, her face turned all red, still the same old self, unable to take a joke.
