ered in the corners of her peach blossom eyes."Order another batch of clothing for the female publicists." He raised his teacup to his lips, then put it down again under Meng Lan's suppressed laughter...He gave a blink, but didn't look away. "You looked at me just now, and now I'm looking back. It’s only polite."

向晚 stopped her movements, frowning at him.

"Have you ever seen a scientific study," He Hanchuan asked, "that says when a man and a woman make eye contact for more than five minutes, they'll have the urge to kiss"

Toward Evening shifted her gaze and then began to treat his wounds, "Why did you deliberately say those things that would provoke your grandfather"

"If you don't provoke him, how can he make others beat me If he doesn't let others beat me, how could you feel sorry for me" By the last sentence, He Hanchuan's voice had softened.w half an hour ago. She frowned, her dislike and hatred for him growing even stronger.She put down her phone and looked straight at him, a sneer playing on her lips. "Even if Mr. Jiang really wanted t...