Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Le Yao glared at Yang Jinhan. This disloyal guy, but she didn’t have ti to argue about this for the ti being. She had to escape. Then, she slowly retreated. “Hehe, I was just joking. Ah Han was too nervous just now, so I teased him…” With that, she turned around and ran. Anyway, she had to escape first. As for the future, she would think about it later.
In the end, after taking two steps, Hei Ying blocked her way.
Le Yao glared. “Move.”
“Madam, please spare us. If I dare to let you walk away now, I won’t be able to walk in the future. I can only lie down…” Hei Ying pressed his palms together and begged Le Yao. “Please, Madam.”
Le Yao sighed. “Am I done? I’m really courting death.. ”
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