"Trouble the president to teach me."
"Mm."
The two then truly entered a mode where one patiently taught, and the other seriously learned.
Li Yanchen smelled the scent floating from Annelie, and a flash of disgust swept across his eyes.
But quickly, it disappeared without a trace.
His facial expression also showed no change.
Time passed second by second.
In the lounge.
Su Nuannuan slept uneasily.
She dreamed, had a dream that made her wake up crying.
In the dream, she wanted to scream... anger drove her mad, and she was in absolute despair.
She dreamed of Annelie, seducing her uncle.
Annelie sat on her uncle's lap, wrapped her arms around his neck... triumphantly looking at her and said: "Su Nuannuan, who do you think you are? Men love beauties like me... someone like you, thrown in the street, people would easily hate."
Annelie smiled charmingly, hooked her uncle's neck, and licked his throat with her tongue.
"President... you like me like this, right?"
