The Night Timekeeper looked at her with dissatisfaction in his tone.
"Well, I do have a feeling. You have to understand that human feelings are..." Wen Ruoqing looked at him and began to analyze it.
The Ye Sichen took her hand and bit it slightly. His sixth sense told him that the result of her analysis was definitely not what he wanted to hear.
It was not easy to hear her say such a beautiful word, but now she added a few words to describe it. After she analyzed it, it was estimated that there was nothing left.
Therefore, she didn't want to listen to his analysis.
"Ye Sichen, are you a dog? Why do you bite me?" Wen Ruoqing stared at him with a few sparks in her eyes. "What's wrong with a man bite me so easily?"
"Third Young Mr. Ye?" Wen Yuan, who happened to be downstairs, saw the interaction between the two of them. Her eyes were as wide as copper bells.