Chapter 167: Very Fond

He seemed not to have expected that Wen Ran would suddenly come up with such a question, as his eyes brimmed with an incredulous expression.

At the same time, his mind uncontrollably mulled over the answer to her question, and his well-defined fingers even pinched her pearly white, soft, and boneless wrist.

Soft, huh?

It was quite soft.

But how could he tell her that?

Fu Chenlie's lips twisted into a malicious smile, and he suddenly tightened his grip on her hand.

Wen Ran winced in pain and quickly withdrew her hand, her face scrunched up as she looked at him, "Why did you pinch me?"

While she was rubbing her hand and frowning, she heard the man coldly comment, "Not soft at all, touching it for one more second would be too annoying."

Wen Ran gritted her teeth and glared at him fiercely.

Fu Chenlie found her displeased expression quite amusing.

He quickly began giving orders, "Choose your stuff, don't waste my time, okay?"