C1834 Marry of the Wealthy Class 1761

"Nothing." Ding Yiyi was frightened by her own thoughts. At that moment of unwillingness and grievance, she was like a cup of water that was about to burst out. If she wasn't interrupted, she would have thought of something terrible.

"Speak." He rolled onto top of her and lowered his head to bite her tender earlobe. "What are you thinking about? "Tell me."

Ding Yiyi was on the verge of tears