"Call me Brother Huo." Lan Liehuo thought how the two words would sound coming from her mouth and he felt a tingling sensation over his body.
"Hotpot?" Ye Yingsu opened her eyes to look at him, a look of confusion on her face. Nobody has ever asked to be called hotpot.
"Ye Yingsu, are you courting death? It's Brother Huo, not hotpot!" Lan Liehuo, who finally had been in a good mood, was instantly irritated by her.
Lan Liehuo wanted to hit her with a cucumber, but Ye Yingsu quickly pleaded for mercy, "Brother Huo, Brother Huo, I beg you, don't..."
Ye Yingsu didn't want to be attacked!
After hearing her call him Brother Huo, maybe because she had a fever earlier, her voice was slightly hoarse. It sounded like it was scratching his heart, making him feel weak in an instant.
He threw the cucumber away and lunged forward. He had been teasing her for so long, he was getting agitated!
