Mu Yuyan didn't give Li Feng a chance to speak at all; she directly grabbed Li Feng's arm and dragged him away.
Li Feng came to his senses, realizing that the script could be performed this way.
Even as a psychology master, he couldn't quite grasp the true inner world of women; indeed, women's hearts are like needles at the bottom of the ocean.
"Are you really going?"
Li Feng looked at Mu Yuyan, hoping she wouldn't get involved.
"Yes, you gave me a reason, but it couldn't make me give up."
Mu Yuyan turned her head, a stubborn look directed at Li Feng. Just give up like this? She had thought about it, but Li Feng appeared in front of her again, especially after forcibly kissing her once more.
Mu Yuyan knew that her heart couldn't be wrong.
