She knew he was implying that continuing like this was dangerous. Her heart warmed at the thought, but her face adopted an even more frivolous expression, "Then let the fire burn even fiercer."
"You woman…" Shen Mosheng was both angry and anxious, his face looking even worse.
"As for this woman, who loves her knows—she can be salty or sweet. Mr. Shen, would you like to try?"
"Unreasonable." Shen Mosheng stormed off.
"Mr. Shen, if I'm not happy, Ye Haofan will bother Teresa and interfere with your matters…"
Shen Mosheng stopped abruptly, glaring at Han Yingying with a warning, "If you dare bother Teresa, I will never let you go!"
"Then you better cheer me up," Han Yingying clung to his arm again, smiling coquettishly, "Let's go, there are still many attractions we haven't tried."
"Want to play, want to play, Weilan wants to play." Shen Weilan twirled around excitedly, knowing more fun was ahead, she could not contain her happiness.