Suddenly.
An incredibly magnetic and pleasant voice echoed near her ear, and Nianyang woke up like from a dream, lifting her head, only to find her small hand pressed down by his hand.
Li Tingyan looked over with eyes flowing with dark undercurrents, his voice husky, "Honey,"
Nianyang then noticed, during her moment of distraction, she'd accidentally grabbed something.
Ahhhh
A burning red covered her face, puffing out her face, she stammered, "I... I didn't mean to!"
Li Tingyan released her, putting on a face of indulging her whims, "Alright then, it's all yours anyway, take whatever you like, I'll indulge you."
Nianyang felt utterly exhausted.
Who would like it, she has a sense of dignity, okay?!
Seeing the man's face of seeming understanding, to avoid making it worse, Nianyang couldn't be bothered to pay him attention, trying her best to avoid physical contact with him, but even so.
Li Tingyan still felt as if he'd been thoroughly browsed by her hands.
