Master Pei Acts Pitiful, Master Du Is Soft-hearted

Pei Yunge's heart skipped a beat. Before she could calm down, she saw through the screen that the man's thin lips were curved and his lips were pressed against her earlobe from time to time.

This scene almost made Pei Yunge's hand that was holding the phone tremble and she almost let go.

She could not help but recall the scene of the man kissing her earlobe when he was drunk in the car…

The atmosphere was so tense that it made one's brain burn and their hearts thump faster.

When Pei Yunge suddenly regained her senses from the overlapping memories, the man's cold and pleasant scent was still beside her and her ears burned inexplicably.

"…"

Bastard.

It was really deadly.

Pei Yunge was expressionless. When she turned around, she was more or less a little angry from embarrassment. However, before she could find a chance to point at the man.