"Bah!" Dong Ni's petite body ducked back, slapping Yi Wei's hand away, not daring to look into his eyes, always keeping her crystal-covered eyelashes hanging down.

Yi Wei wrinkled her beautiful eyebrows and coaxed her patiently, "Be good, don't make trouble..."

Sure enough, Dong Ni stubbornly raised her hand to wipe away the tears on her face, pushed herself up, raised her legs and walked upstairs.

Yi Wei looked at her back and narrowed her black eyes. She was losing her temper!

He did not go up to coax her, but looked at her with his hands in his trouser pockets, his eyes as cold as ice and without warmth.

Her legs were numb from sitting paralyzed for too long, and her petite body fell to the ground before she took a few steps.

Dongni groaned in pain, and her delicate little face became distorted. Just when she was about to stand up, she felt her body light up, and then she was wrapped in an embrace with a faint fragrance of cologne...

She knew who it was without having to guess. Dongni let him hold her and looked at his suffocatingly perfect side face. She didn't struggle because she knew that struggling would be in vain...

Yiwei carried her to the sofa and sat down, putting her on her lap, reaching out and gently stroking the black patch on her knee.

"Does it hurt?" His voice was still calm, and his whole body exuded an unspoken kingly aura.

"It hurts..." She was obsessed with his dark eyes and muttered weakly.

"That's what you deserve!" Yilu suddenly raised her head and looked into Dong Ni's beautiful blue eyes, roaring coldly.

Being yelled like this by him, Dong Ni's inner stubbornness and grievance were all overtaken by her. While her tears fell in vain, her arms were propped up on the sofa, and she broke away from his arms little by little...
Chapter completed!