Song Yunchi ignored her protests and pinched her over and over again, seeming to become addicted.
"Song Yunchi, if you don't let go now, I'll chop off your salty pig hand!"
Still pinching!
Still pinching!!
Did he think she was some pet?
Was she someone he could just pinch whenever he felt like it?
Humph, it was truly infuriating.
How could there be such an annoying jerk, and to think he was Yiheng's cousin, lacking even a fraction of Yiheng's merits.
She gave him a disdainful glance, "Didn't you say you wanted me to tattle? What's the matter, getting scared?"
"Who's scared?"
"If you're not scared, why are you stopping me right now? Let me go and tattle."
Song Yunchi: "..."
You had the path to heaven but chose not to take it, now you're forcing your way into hell.
Fine, then as you wish.
As it happened, his mother was complaining about him not going on a date during his day off; this time, with Lu Meng coming to him, she was sure to be delighted.
