"What are you looking at?" A deep voice slowly came.
Yun Ya laughed, "Looking at people."
Bites grew heavier, "Who?"
"Who else could it be?"
With a punishing bite, "Are you doing this on purpose?" The tone carried a hint of displeasure and arrogance.
Yun Ya held his head in her hands, couldn't help but laugh, "Are you jealous?"
Yan Song adamantly refused to admit it, nibbled at her neck.
"Stop it, I'm talking to you."
"Whatever you have to say, say it later."
The words that followed were directly sealed away.
Before Yellow Hair got close, he heard indescribable sounds coming from inside, his face slightly flushed, quickly turned around and left in a hurry.
Emma, Boss looked so mature and steady, who knew he could be so improper at times.
