Yi Juncheng frowned. Such a scheming person was hiding beside Yangyang, trying to get close to her. Wouldn't he be in danger?
After being with Yangyang, Yi Juncheng had never felt safe. He always felt that Yangyang was like a cloud that he couldn't catch.
Yi Juncheng thought for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and placed his arms over her. Their breaths were entangled. He smiled evilly, "My company happens to be short of a researcher."
Although they had kissed intimately time and again, Sheng Yang still wasn't used to this kind of close interactions. It would make her heart beat too fast. According to her calculations of her bodily functions, if her heart beat too fast too often, she was afraid that her bodily functions would be exhausted and she would die early. With a desire to live, she leaned back and looked at him lazily.
Even if she usually didn't pay attention to these things, why didn't she believe a word he said?
