Ye Erruo Is Amnesiac

"Am I that good-looking?" Mo Jiangye asked her with a strange look on his face.

The woman quickly slipped away from his grip. Her face was red and hot by now, and she hardly dared to look him in the eye.

The man was so upset with himself for scaring her away that he almost wanted to punch his own head. He had not held her in a long time and wished he had held her longer in his arms.

"Thank… Thank you…" She lapsed into talking gibberish as her heart was pounding fast.

Thank you?

His face sank. So she has indeed…

D*mn it! D*mn it! D*mn it!

That d*mned grotesque jerk! He swore he would make that fella pay his dues when he saw him again.

"Boss, can you move the rabbit closer?"

"That's right. Who can strike the bunny when you've placed it so far away?"

The men started to grumble with sullen faces.

"No way!" The owner refused flatly. They must be kidding, right?