The Demon Cat continued to stare intently at Ye Long, asking, "I ask you, why do you have a kiss mark on your neck?"
"Ah..."
Ye Long touched it; there was a lipstick mark.
Of course, who the lipstick mark belonged to, everyone understood!
Immediately, Ye Long grinned and said, "No big deal, it's just lipstick!"
"Whose?"
The Demon Cat asked.
"Who else could it be?" Ye Long pursed his lips and spread his hands, this Demon Cat was just asking the obvious.
"Mine?"
The Demon Cat said.
"Yes!" Ye Long nodded, saying, "Who else but you, yesterday we were the only two together!"
After hearing this, the Demon Cat once again became frustrated, and immediately shot Ye Long a murderous glare!
This posture seemed like she wanted to tear Ye Long to pieces!
"You... you actually..."
The size under the Demon Cat's pale neck fluctuated again due to anger.
