"You will make me..." Ming Ze paused in his words when he was about to kiss Yue Ran; his voice sounded restrained and deep. "You will make me cannot help but want to do something excessive."
"You…" Yue Ran spoke before her voice trailed off. Her pupils shrank slightly as she stared at the man in front of her. After a while of silence, she suddenly stared at him angrily and said, "Do you want to hit me?"
Ming Ze: …
The two looked at one another for a moment before Ming Ze sighed helplessly.
"I… have really overestimated you," he said with a low sigh.
"What do you mean?" she asked angrily, slapping her hand on the man's shoulder to show her dissatisfaction.
The slap was neither hard nor strong. For Ming Ze, it was as if a cute little kitten was swinging a paw and slapping that paw clumsily at him.
It was so cute and not dangerous at all.
Ming Ze even wanted to grab those beautiful paws to kiss them.
