C34 Did My Kissing Skills Improve?

Di Yeming grabbed Chi Zaozao's delicate chin, glaring at her intensely. "What did you just say to me?"

Zaozao's mouth was full of noodles, stuck in her throat, unable to swallow or spit them out. Her face turned a deep shade of red as his strong hand held her chin firmly. "Mmm... mmm..."

Yeming's expression darkened as he finally released her chin. Zaozao took the chance to swallow the noodles