61 The Second Face-slapping (3)

Zhao Liuyin venomously glared at Yan Xiaoran, she pointed a finger at her in an attempt to curse at her but she couldn't utter a word when she saw Yan Xiaoran reaching for her hand.

"Wha…what are you doing?" She stuttered.

Yan Xiaoran only smiled at her and touched her hand. She clasped her fingers around Zhao Liuyin's hand and pulled it up without using more than half of her strength.

Zhao Liuyin furrowed her eyebrows. She wanted to pull her hand back but she was curious about what Yan Xiaoran had prepared for her.

Yan Xiaoran suddenly cried out, "Aiyoo! Zhao Liuyin, did you gain some weight? Why can't I seem to hold you up when I tried to hold you up just now?"

"Yan Xiaoran! Don't you dare try to make things up! How can I gain some weight!" Zhao Liuyin completely forgot where she was and loudly said.