Qin Chuan shivered and nervously pushed Su Qian away, while glancing around to make sure they weren't seen.
Luckily, he left late, and there were no cameras here.
Otherwise, they'd likely hit the front page tomorrow.
"Stop messing around, okay? If you have something to say, say it. If not, I need to go home for dinner."
Being teased repeatedly by Su Qian, Qin Chuan grew a bit impatient, his tone becoming harsher.
Unexpectedly, after being scolded, Su Qian wasn't angry but seemed as if some switch had turned on: "Brother Chuan, when you're angry, Little Bitch likes it. Scold me more, scold me a few more times, please?"
"What? Are you crazy?"
Qin Chuan was shocked, seriously suspecting Su Qian had some masochistic tendencies, otherwise, why make such ridiculous requests?
"I don't know, I just know that when you scolded me just now, I wanted you even more." Su Qian pouted, acting cute.
Qin Chuan, speechless, just rolled his eyes at her.
