Leng Yuan saw his wife pouting, obviously still angry.
He remained silent, placing a large bowl of noodles in front of Gu Jiaojiao.
Only then did he speak in a low voice.
"Does it still hurt? I'll help you put on some medicine tonight. I promise I'll be gentler next time."
Gu Jiaojiao had just picked up her chopsticks to grab some noodles when her hand froze in mid-air.
She stared at Leng Yuan's expressionless face, utterly astonished.
The next moment, she exploded.
"Leng Yuan, that's enough!"
A blush spread across Gu Jiaojiao's beautiful face, turning it crimson with shame.
'This jerk! Will he ever stop?'
'Can he really say things like that to me?'
'I'm still so innocent!'
Seeing that Gu Jiaojiao was truly embarrassed and angry, and knowing that she was shy, Leng Yuan finally stopped teasing her.
But looking at her crimson cheeks, he just couldn't control his hand and reached out to give them a pinch.
