Hearing her reply, heatwaves immediately emerged in Si Yehan's obsidian-colored eyes; the heat was enough to melt a person.
Ye Wanwan could clearly see the desire to rush out of the water gate from his eyes…
Oops…
Oh dear… I went too far…
The moment Si Yehan's mouth approached her again, Ye Wanwan hurriedly smushed her head onto his chest and said pitifully, "Uh, I was so busy the whole day that I haven't eaten anything. I'm so hungry… I want to have some noodles… but my hand hurts…"
Si Yehan looked at her quietly from a distance so close that she could smell his breath.
How could he not know what Ye Wanwan was thinking about…
She was so daring to stir up his emotions then quickly run away each time…
He bit her lips hard then strode over to the fridge.
"The apron is hanging at the side of the fridge - I'll get it for you!"
