Ye Shu jumped in fright and hurriedly grabbed her phone—it was that Handsome B guy again!
Ying ying ying, if she wasn't in a secret marriage with the Great Demon King, she would unleash her killer move right now and torture this neurotic single dog, Handsome B!
She answered the call, her voice dripping with annoyance, "Haven't you had enough?"
"Little Village Flower, I knew you hadn't blocked me. Since you've been so good, I won't come knocking on your door. Let's meet again if fate allows it."
After saying his piece, Handsome B couldn't help but recite some smug poetry.
The corners of Ye Shu's mouth twitched, and she fiercely stabbed the hang-up button.
When Sheng Shaochen came out of the bathroom, his body was dripping with water, which still clung to him.
His tightly arranged abs bounced with each stride of his long legs, making Ye Shu's blood rush and her nostrils flare, as if she were about to get a nosebleed any second.