Yi Juncheng didn't look at her, but the corners of his mouth had already curled up.
But with his back facing Sheng Yang, she couldn't see him.
The two of them had a tacit understanding as they quietly played this 'little game'.
Until… she completely aroused that fire out of his heart…
…
Sheng Yang looked at the lingering gaze above her head and said, "I've been working out recently. My legs won't go weak."
She would never admit defeat!
Yi Juncheng trembled. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry at her words.
His hand stroked her long hair inch by inch. He smiled. "Don't worry. I'll hold back this time. I won't make your legs go weak."
"No," Sheng Yang said righteously. "You can't go soft on me."
Yi Juncheng found it funny, but he was also teased by her.
He had no choice but to fall for Yangyang's tricks.
**
The next day, after hearing the doorbell, Sheng Yang opened the door and saw Kang Weizhen.
