Yi Tianran calmly struck a seductive pose, pouting her red lips and blowing a kiss and winking at herself in the mirror.
You are still beautiful.
She slowly put her dress back on, her confidence soaring once more, while mentally cursing Fu Yunchen, that scoundrel, a hundred and eighty times.
You're lying through your teeth without even looking at my assets. You've wasted your eyesight, humph.
Yi Tianran opened the bathroom door and walked out again, while Fu Yunchen remained standing in the same spot.
She sat on the bed with her arms crossed and legs crossed, her gaze lingering on a certain spot for a few seconds, her bright eyes filled with a hint of regret.
Fu Yunchen narrowed his eyes: "What are you looking at?"
Yi Tianran smiled and said, "It's nothing, I was just curious. I did that just now, but you didn't react at all. Could it be... that you're not good enough?"
She curled her lips and said, "You should have said so earlier. I won't laugh at you. After all, there are plenty of men who can't handle it these days. I won't make a difference if you're not one of them."
Fu Yunchen: "..."
Yi Tianran stood up and patted his shoulder sympathetically: "It's okay, it's not a fatal illness. If it really comes down to it, we can just take medicine."
"But don't take too much, it can be harmful to your health."
Fu Yunchen's face was as black as ink. He could no longer bear it and yanked the woman's hand off his shoulder, holding it tightly as he gritted his teeth.
"Yi Tianran, are you looking for death? Say it again if you dare."
She blinked, sighed, and nodded, looking helpless. "Okay, okay, I won't say anything. These things are really not easy to talk about. It's better to keep them to yourself. I understand."
Fu Yunchen: "..."
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