"Tang Yan, I hate you!" Jin Mo's voice got a bit coquettish, soft and tender, making one's heart tremble upon hearing it.
It was indeed hatred, why are you so charming that one can't help oneself, I'm almost losing myself.
Tang Yan was bitten, but he was very happy, his lips curved into a light smile, because he understood the meaning behind Jin Mo's words.
"I'll tentatively translate that as liking."
"Shameless!" Jin Mo glared at him, her face flushed with an alluring rosy tint.
"I can be even more shameless." Tang Yan leaned his face closer, speaking nonsense, his eyes brimming with a fiery intensity.
Jin Mo glared at him, knowing full well what Tang Yan meant.
"Can you say something other than shameless? Do you need me to teach you?" Tang Yan raised an eyebrow, the heiress indeed had high standards; even her insults were pleasant to hear.
Her voice soft, those almond eyes glaring, they had no intimidating effect on him.
