"You, child, did you damage your brain riding a motorcycle or something?"
I was almost driven mad with annoyance.
Yang Xi was also frustrated with Chen Ahmao, "Go back to where you came from and stop pestering us."
Based on Chen Ahmao's usual temperament, he could have beaten Yang Xi into the ICU.
At that moment, Chen Ahmao just glanced at Yang Xi, then continued to plead with me, "Actually, Sister Yuan is praising me for being smart, right? Set me up, give me a chance to prove myself~"
"Fine, I'll set you up!! Happy now? Stop your endless nagging."
Though I sounded impatient, deep down there was a sense of warmth.
Don't judge Chen Ahmao by his careless demeanor, he even flirted with me once.
But deep in his heart, he was incredibly earnest, a man with the heart of a child.
Chen Ahmao smartly positioned himself in front of me and prostrated grandly, "Honored master above, please accept your disciple's bow."
