Are You Touched?

The man laughed lazily.

"It's quite fun." He deliberately dragged his tone with a hint of contempt. "Touch your heart and tell me. Are you touched at all?"

In a daze, Li Yinian felt the man's deep breath beside her ear, making her cheeks heat up unconsciously.

"No." She composed herself and said calmly, "Qiao Yanze, I only think that you're very boring."

The man seemed to let out a low grunt, but he was not discouraged.

After spending so many years with this woman, he had long understood her personality and would not be affected by her.

"You have a performance tonight?" Qiao Yanze suddenly changed the topic, his voice still lazy.

Li Yinian nodded. "I'm going to start preparing."

"Do you want me to come personally?" Qiao Yanze chuckled again.

"There's no need!" Li Yinian said as she hung up the phone forcefully. However, her heart started to race.

She was frustrated.