Then, he glanced at Li Chengyun with a light sneer, "I heard you've become disabled; I guess this dance is beyond you now, it's my turn to step in. By the way, if you find it hard to move around and can't look after Rongrong, no worries, I'm available. Let me do the caring."
Li Chengyun picked up the drink in front of him, twirling it casually in his hand, "Have you not brushed your teeth for three days, or is it botulinum toxin in your mouth?"
Twisted!
Even being ridiculed by the acerbic Mr. Li, Mu Ye was not annoyed and still smiled merrily: "Indeed, with broken legs, the mouth is left to its own devices."
"Better to be crippled in legs than in the brain."
"Saying my brain's crippled? I'll have you know I'm very smart."
...
Two tall and handsome men, bantering and taunting one another back and forth.
Yu Jingrong thought, if the fujoshi Huang Ruixue were here, she'd surely say they're engaged in a love-hate relationship, the picture too beautiful to behold.
