It's My Bad
Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
Pei Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. The black face from before had long disappeared.
Instead, he got up and picked her up.
Ning Mengmeng hugged the man's neck and still did not want to move. She was tired. She was about to die of exhaustion!
It wasn't until she was placed in the bathtub and soaked in the warm water that her tense body relaxed. Ning Mengmeng closed her eyes and didn't even want to look at this man.
She had given him a gift that he liked very much, but she was the one who suffered.
She wouldn't do such a loss-making business again.
Although Ning Mengmeng did not say a single word, her wrinkled face clearly showed all her emotions.
Pei Yuchen couldn't help but laugh. "It's my fault."
At this moment, his voice had already returned to its previous low and magnetic tone, slowly carrying an undercurrent. That pair of possessive eyes were staring at Ning Mengmeng the entire time.