"Sob..."
"Damn it..."
Yin Xueyang weakly pounded her fists against Li Zhiyan.
At first, she was hitting him, but it eventually turned into a response.
"Aunt Yin..."
After a long while, Li Zhiyan let go of Yin Xueyang.
"Is it okay now?"
"Impossible..."
"Irritating, just hurry up and go home."
Although she said that, Yin Xueyang didn't leave Li Zhiyan.
"Aunt Yin, please."
"Go get that thing over there, it's on your side."
...
That evening, Yin Xueyang watched as Li Zhiyan's car drove away.
The blush on her pretty face lasted for a very long time.
In her heart, there was a strong sense of satisfaction. Actually, having this little brat in her life wasn't too bad, especially in her most desperate moments.
With Li Zhiyan by her side,
everything didn't seem so bad anymore.
However, Yin Xueyang always dwelled on the fact that she had been defeated by her enemy.