Chapter 31 Ye Xiaoli, Are You Crazy?

As soon as she said it, Ye Li wished she could bite off her own tongue.

When she looked up, she met the man's dark, deep eyes.

In her mind, she thought of Xiao Bao and his mother, that woman deeply hidden in Fu Yanci's heart.

With an expression of having misspoken, Ye Li hurriedly corrected herself, "I was talking nonsense, Fu Yanci. Don't—hiss..."

In her panic, she pulled back her hand, and the site where the ice had pierced her palm slid over the iodine cotton swab in Fu Yanci's hand, causing an excruciating pain that immediately turned Ye Li's face pale.

Fu Yanci tossed aside the cotton swab and quickly pressed a piece of gauze against the bleeding wound, his eyes flashing with a momentary anger.

Opportunity was right before his eyes.

And yet, he had missed it!

Ye Li inwardly heaved a sigh, the little devil in her heart shaking her shoulders frantically: Ye Xiaoli, have you gone mad? Is this kind of joke really something you can make lightly?