Shen Yiyao finally tremblingly felt a little bit of her thoughts returning.
She suddenly hugged Su Chen, murmuring again and again, "Am I not dreaming? Am I not dreaming?"
She was truly frightened.
Su Chen's monstrous nature was dizzying and maddening.
She could not find the words to describe it.
Like a dream, like an illusion.
"Such a silly girl." Su Chen patted Shen Yiyao's beautiful back. This girl, though clumsy and a bit spoiled, was genuinely good to him. He was not cold-hearted and was naturally moved.
"You big villain, you are so amazing, sob sob sob, you still scared me, sob sob sob..." The next moment, Shen Yiyao remembered something and suddenly lifted her head. Her stunningly pure face showed shyness, surprise, and anger. She clenched her fair little fists and started pounding on Su Chen's body.
"I've always said I'm amazing, but you think I'm not." Su Chen smiled.
