This time Jian Yanyan really felt like she was going to die laughing. "Okay, okay, I definitely will call."
Hearing her say that, Su Junhao didn't get mad at all. Instead he kept sniffing around her, taking advantage of the fact that she was on the phone so she couldn't scold him or say anything else to him. Every so often he'd steal a kiss, or reach out to touch her face.
In short, the whole time Jian Yanyan was on the phone with Mrs. Su, he was at her side making trouble. Jian Yanyan couldn't say anything, she could only glare at him with her eyes. But that weak little glare of hers, in Su Junhao's eyes, looked like she was acting cute, which made her even more adorable and pretty.
Every time she pouted, he'd get an impulse to lean in and kiss that cherry little mouth of hers.
