C1230 Young Master Ye's Maid 1152

Ye Nianmo was very angry. This woman had repeatedly misinterpreted his good intentions. Could it be that she wanted him to put her face against her cold butt?

Ye Nianmo sat back in his seat and ignored Ding Yiyi. Ding Yiyi was getting more and more nervous. The Ferris wheel was getting higher and higher. It was about to reach the highest point.

"No." Ding Yiyi said softly