Lin Tian pretended to be in pain and gasped, "Senior Sister, if you step on it again, my foot will break. If it does, you'll have to take care of me for the rest of my life."
"Hmph, breaking it would be good, so you can't go out and harm girls." Zi Yan snorted, but she still moved her foot away.
Lin Tian shamelessly chuckled, "I wouldn't do that, I don't harm just anyone."
"Stop talking!" Zi Yan glared at him fiercely.
Lin Tian found it amusing, as the Senior Sister was usually charming and elegant, but when she's angry, she has a special petite woman's flavor.
"Uh, let's go check on Miss Zhao." Lin Tian didn't continue teasing and changed the subject. Zi Yan gave him a look before turning to walk into the bedroom.
Although Zi Yan appeared nonchalant, Lin Tian noticed that when she turned around, her earlobes were red, obviously affected by Lin Tian's 'artificial respiration,' not as calm as she seemed on the surface.
