Seeing Chen Nan's mischievous grin, Yun Fei instinctively stepped back.
"You say, just how much do you like me? Getting this angry just because I didn't call you." Chen Nan laughed lecherously, eyes fixed on her, stepping forward like a pervy old man, forcing Yun Fei to retreat continuously.
"My dear, why are you avoiding me? Since you like me so much, come on, come on, into my arms." Chen Nan beckoned her with a wave.
"I don't like you, you big-headed fool, shameless!"
Yun Fei retorted, not realizing she'd already kicked against the sofa and could no longer retreat, while Chen Nan kept moving closer.
"Try dodging now, I want to see where you can hide."
Chen Nan reached her and propped his hands on the sofa, scaring Yun Fei into leaning back and falling onto the couch, her back against the couch's backrest, completely losing the upper hand.
Although Chen Nan wasn't touching her, he was hovering above her, smiling, "I say, my dear, you clearly like me, why won't you admit it?"
