"I'll give you enough kisses tonight," An Yue said with a smile.
"Really?" Dang Yang instantly transformed from a pitiful puppy who couldn't get food into a Teddy who could conquer the world.
An Yue nodded with a smile.
Dang Yang finally walked away satisfied.
Mm.
Satisfied.
He needed to rest well and prepare for a thrilling battle with An Yue for hundreds of rounds tonight.
After Dang Yang left, An Yue sat on her office chair, just about to start work, when a WeChat message came in.
Song An: Did you receive the flowers?
An Yue: No, Dang Yang threw them in the trash.
Song An: ...
An Yue: Did you really think Dang Yang would just stand by and watch another man give me flowers?
Song An: ...
An Yue: I'm working.
Song An: ...
Song An felt a wave of helplessness upon seeing An Yue's reply.
Ever since An Yue re-accepted his WeChat friend request, he often chatted with her, basically every day, but An Yue was always distant, though she didn't block him again.
