Chapter 697 Woman, You Promised to Take Care of Me 22
She wanted him to shut up.
Was it because she wanted to talk about kissing?
Does she not like it anymore?
Does she not like him anymore?
He held his knife and fork, and after taking a bite of steak, he didn't move again.
He kept biting his lip, endlessly pondering in his mind.
Until, tick-tock, tick-tock.
Su Yan sensed a sharp, salty smell.
Then, she looked up at Ye Biao.
She saw that he was staring blankly with his head down, and in just a short while, he had bitten his lip to the point of bleeding.
On the steak, blossoms of vivid blood, looking like plum flowers, dripped onto it.
Su Yan suddenly stood up, the chair screeching loudly with a sharp noise.
She reached across the table, pinched his chin, and lifted it up.
Under the dim yellow light, they looked into each other's eyes.
Su Yan was the first to speak
"What are you doing?"
