It's so hot.
Han Yingying felt as if she had been thrown into a large pot filled with boiling water, with the firewood burning fiercely, leaving her entire body scalding hot.
In a daze, she hummed, "Hot..."
"It won't be hot in a bit."
"Turn down the air conditioning a little..."
This adorable reaction made Shen Mosheng unable to help but laugh softly.
Why is it getting hotter and hotter?
Shen Mosheng must be lying to her; he didn't turn off the air conditioning.
Han Yingying tried hard to open her eyes, wanting to check if the air conditioning had indeed been turned down, but instead, she saw an extraordinarily handsome face.
Shen Mosheng?
What is he doing?
"Yingying, you seem to have gained some weight; even your belly is poking out!"
This remark was like a bucket of ice water harshly dumped on Han Yingying; in panic, she yelled, "Shen Mosheng, stop right now."
"What's wrong?" Shen Mosheng asked in surprise, "Are you angry?"
