You Moved Your Mouth First!

Oh no! Beiting Huang's heart skipped a beat. She seemed to have gone too far. She subconsciously reached out and pressed her hand against Yan Ye's chest. She cleared her throat and put on a righteous expression. "Yan Ye, you can't blame me for this. This, that, you were the one who moved first… Uh, moved your mouth!"

She just accidentally retaliated without knowing anything. Well, it was under the circumstances of being confused.

The four guards wished they could disappear from this courtyard immediately. Almost at the same time, the four of them raised their hands to cover their eyes. They could not stand it anymore. Was this still a woman? Oh my, there was actually such a female in this world.