"Yang Tian, you're so cunning!"
Wu Yue glared at Yang Tian.
"Haha..." Yang Tian laughed heartily, wrapping his arm around Wu Yue's slender waist, "I say, President Wu, as your boyfriend, how could I die? If I die, who would love you on my behalf? So, I can't possibly die for you!"
As he spoke, Yang Tian circulated his Spiritual Breath and pinched Wu Yue's waist.
The feeling was superb.
"Leave me alone!" Wu Yue pushed Yang Tian's hand away, "I've already said, you can only touch me after three months!"
"Why delay? Deep down, you want to be with me, don't you?"
Yang Tian said.
"I don't want to be with you at all! Yang Tian, stop talking nonsense!"
Wu Yue said angrily.
"If you didn't want me, why did you peek when I was with Yingying the other night?"
Yang Tian chuckled.
Wu Yue's face flushed slightly, she glared at Yang Tian, then took Ling Ying and headed out.
"Where are you both going? Stop right there!"
