Upon hearing his words, Yun Qiqi's eyelashes trembled slightly.
It took her a while to grasp the meaning behind his words.
Her dark pupils held a hint of confusion as she looked at the man's face so close to her.
Was he...angry?
Why was he angry?
Yan Yan's fingertips gently explored her small face, his voice low and dangerous: "Why aren't you speaking?"
Being so close, his breath spilled onto her ear as he spoke.
The young girl's ears blushed slightly, she turned her gaze away, and softly replied: "He and I grew up together."
The man's eyes darkened, his tone dangerous: "Childhood friends?"
Sort of.
Yun Qiqi thought about the meaning of the term and nodded: "Mm."
Yan Yan gritted his teeth, seeing her confident demeanor, he found himself going mad with jealousy once more.
His gloomy phoenix eyes locked onto the young girl's delicate face: "Childhood friends living together every day? Attached every day, even using his car to get to and from work?"
