It was the design of someone with an intention that laid everything out under the sunlight, and he won't let any of them off the hook!
Thinking of this, Hanjie's gaze deepened, becoming dark and sinister.
Youxuan's heart skipped a beat, and before she could speak, Hanjie pulled her up to her feet.
Youxuan shook off the disarray on her body and glanced at the flower bed out of reflex, noticing the bunch of flower buds they had crushed. Annoyed, she glared at Hanjie with gritted teeth.
"What I wanted to press down was you, who asked them to be so clueless? Should I pay you? Consider it as if I've bought them, hmm?" Jie stepped forward, pinching her charming little face, thoroughly enjoying the sight of her puffing up her cheeks and glaring at him.
Only such a vibrant her could be his cat.
"Slap—"
Youxuan knocked his hand away and turned around to walk out.
After a few steps, she realized that she didn't know how to fly a helicopter.
