Can a Defective One Be Returned?
"If I've teased you, then I've teased you. Anyway, even if I tease you, you can't do anything to me," Su Xiaoxiao pouted, huffing.
In the past, these words might have been provocative. But after testing Jiang Yexun's resistance and finding he wouldn't easily yield, Su Xiaoxiao had already given up hope of getting the upper hand. Rather than expecting to control him, she was now thinking of how to help him and manage her own parents.
"Maybe it's been suppressed for too long and suddenly broke?" Jiang Yexun grabbed the girl's hand and lightly nibbled on her fingertip.
Su Xiaoxiao looked up in surprise. "Can it really malfunction like that?"
Jiang Yexun was momentarily stunned by her comment, then gritted his teeth in frustration. "Malfunction? Don't you know?"
"Touching and using are two different things. What if it really malfunctions? What will I do then?" Su Xiaoxiao tilted her head back, looking at Jiang Yexun anxiously.