As An Nan spoke, the strength in her arms unconsciously increased again, causing the person in her embrace to yell "ah ah ah."
"An Nan, take it easy, take it easy, I'm almost being strangled to death by you." What a waste it would be if such a fine young man died like this.
The person squeezing him with her arms looked indifferent. "A scourge lasts for a thousand years, might as well strangle you, since you never listen to me."
An Jiayou was on the verge of tears, "What exactly did I not listen to you about? I really don't have a girlfriend. How do you expect me to tell you I have one?"
An Nan was still skeptical about his words, "Really none?"
As An Nan spoke, she pretended to tighten her arms, implying that if you're lying to me, I'll strangle you.
An Jiayou hurriedly nodded firmly, "No, no, I'm really not lying to you, I really don't have a girlfriend."
"Then when you do have one, you must tell me immediately."
"Okay."
