Who Said I Don't Like You?

You You felt a little depressed.

She was still angry, so why did Chun Yucheng look even more aggrieved than her?

"I don't hate it…Does that mean you like her?"

Chun Yucheng raised his crafty gaze and started to beat around the bush.

"You think too much!"

The sympathy that had just appeared on You You's face was instantly dispelled by Chun Yucheng's words.

If he didn't hate her, then he definitely liked her?

Chun Yucheng's world was too one-sided.

After seeing that Chun Yucheng was teasing her, You You really didn't want to talk to him anymore.

She turned around again and wanted to continue walking out.

"Don't go!"

Chun Yucheng used his legs to clamp You You's legs.

When You You couldn't move, her wrist was pulled again.

She turned around and faced Chun Yucheng.

As the coffee table was not short, Chun Yucheng's height on the coffee table was the same as her standing height.