What can I do!
Fang Yu felt gloomy.
Besides... when the second elder sister is in a good mood, that's also an emotion... right?
"I, I was wrong."
Fang Yu was thinking when Ding Hui suddenly spoke up, her voice fragile and soft, pitiful and weak.
She clung to Fang Yu, eyes closed, and that odd smell instantly hit him again.
"Husband, I shouldn't have made the second elder sister angry, it's my fault."
Right after these words, Ding Hui's explosive tone like a powder keg sounded in Fang Yu's mind.
"Hold me tight! What are you dazing for! Dumbstruck! Comfort me with all your might, the kind that's utterly devoted! Understand?"
Damn it!
Such an acting master!
One moment she's delicate and pitiful, the next moment she's exploding with rage in her head.
Fang Yu had no choice but to hold Ding Hui tightly, resting his chin on her head, trying his best to appear affectionate.
He had to, Ding Hui had gone this far, he must keep up.
