Chapter 37

"I smashed your laptop because I was just so angry..."

Such a childish thing to do.

"Let's talk about this tomorrow. Now go to sleep!" Yan Ye rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on from her twisted reasoning.

"Give it to me by noon tomorrow. I won't go to sleep until you promise me," Lian Xinying said, grabbing his sturdy arm for the first time.

He frowned at her persistence, "Demanding things from me and even setting a deadline? Do you think I am Doraemon? That I can just conjure up whatever you want?"

"It's just a box of candy!"

"Oh? And how much do you think this box of candy is worth?"

"About a hundred bucks! It can't be more!" After Lian Xinying made her guess, Yan Ye's face turned from slightly red to purple, and then dark with anger—quite a terrifying sight.

Staring at her naive yet incredibly adorable face, he sighed in resignation, "Such a waste of money!"

Lian Xinying thought he was referring to the laptop.