C1040 I'm Worried about You

"You …" Xia Yihan hesitated. Ye Zimo took off his mask and threw it to the side, then held Xia Yihan who was standing on the side in his arms lightly. He then bit the finger she was pointing at and mumbled, "You actually didn't recognize me? How do you want me to punish you?"

"You …" Xia Yihan let him nibble on her fingertip. Her eyebrows knitted together into a "Chuan" character