C183 An Old Thing in a Box

"What?" Seeing that she did not speak, Li Beichen smiled and put his forehead against hers. His voice was gentle. "Are you angry? Then I will continue when you are done being angry."

"I am not angry!" Mu Yao could not help but laugh. She brushed away the arm that he had wrapped around her and avoided his burning gaze. Her cheeks were red as she muttered