C373 He Had Fooled the Beauty

"Director Yan, please give me a break!" Yann Qiai wrapped her arms around Yan Zhimo's firm waist, refusing to let go.

No way—if Yan Zhimo kept this up, she was definitely going to lose it.

"Two choices. It's up to you," he said, giving Yann Qiai the chance to decide for herself.

"But I don't want to choose either!" Yann Qiai blinked innocently