Sheng Jianan looked at his handiwork, very satisfied, but when he turned his head to look at Tang Yanqi, he found her whole face was flushed, and there was a deep row of teeth marks on her lower lip.
A person who can bite their own lip like that is either self-abusing or really too stoic.
Inexplicably, a trace of heartache flashed through Sheng Jianan's heart. Even he didn't know when it started, but he began to have emotions other than "disgust" towards this woman.
Sheng Jianan frowned tightly, glared at Tang Yanqi, "Couldn't say it hurt? Not a mute."
The severe pain brought by alcohol slightly eased, and Tang Yanqi could finally catch her breath. She heard Sheng Jianan say this and let out a light hum, "It hurts."
Sheng Jianan: "..."
He told her to say it hurts, so she said it hurts. Is this woman a puppet?
