Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Ye Chen was startled and his face instantly turned black!
There was a storm brewing in his dark eyes.
This damn woman actually dared to despise him?
How could she always stab someone while smiling and hit the nail on the head with one blow?
Okay, he had to admit.
He had a bad kissing skill, but as the saying goes, practice makes perfect. He didn’t have anyone to practice with. Therefore, it was natural that his skill was not good.
For a man to be questioned that his kissing skill was not good was the same as questioning his skill in a certain area. It was taboo.
It hurt one’s pride!
Third Young Master Ye glared at her ruthlessly, as if he wanted to rip her gown and verify his OOXX ability in the car.
Cheng Anya felt that danger was near and cleared her throat. “President Ye, I’ve reached my home!”
Third Young Master Ye narrowed his eyes and looked at her without moving, simply standing there indifferently.
Cheng Anya’s whole body was stiff.
It was such an obvious order for him to leave, yet he could not understand. When did Third Young Master Ye bee so mentally retarded?
Why was he standing there without moving? What did he want?
Ye Chen raised his head and looked at the lights upstairs. He raised the corners of his lips and asked, “Miss Cheng, are you not going to invite me up for a drink?”
Cheng Anya was petrified as she rigidly watched the small shadow swaying upstairs…
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