Arguing is arguing, but she's not blind—she saw Peng Man's whole demeanor, like a husband caught cheating, right there beside them!
She finished with the paperwork and walked barefoot to the entryway.
Cheng Zhouyu found her shoes and naturally squatted down to help her put them on, which made Zhou Ruoyun and Peng Man who were watching from afar feel stifled again.
"Done," Ding Yiyuan let him put on her shoes with a clear conscience, and then gently touched the spot on his face where he had slapped himself red. Leaning against his body, she showed rare tenderness and coquettishness, "From now on, no one is allowed to hit you, whether it's yourself or someone else. If anyone's going to hit you, it can only be me."
He laughed, knowing she wasn't really angry and that she wasn't speaking ironically. He felt at ease, "Let's go, I'll take you home first." He was also thinking that she hadn't eaten yet. Maybe they could go out to eat something later.
