"Beauty trap is not valuable. But..."
Lu Changchuan lowered his head and pecked Ye Wan by the lips, "A beauty is valuable."
"Then, how much is your Wanwan worth?"
As soon as Ye Wan spoke, Lu Changchuan raised his eyebrows.
The setting sun cast orange-red afterglow lazily down, seeming to plate the girl's body with a layer of graceful golden light, making her look all the more exquisite and beautiful, ravishingly so.
Even though there was a hint of tiredness between her brows, her mood seemed to be not too bad.
Brushing her windblown hair behind her ears, Lu Changchuan gently caressed her face and seriously appraised her, "Wanwan is priceless!"
She had guessed he would say that, but when he really did say it, Ye Wan still felt comforted.
"Mm..."
Ye Wan nodded, lazily leaning into his embrace and said softly, "The money I owe you, I'll pay it back with interest next year. If we break up before I've paid you back... Ah!"
A smack on the bottom.
Embarrassment overwhelmed anger.
