C134 Chapter 134

Tang Yao had never seen anyone this easy to push around—like a soft little mochi ball. She couldn’t help herself and pinched his cheek. Then she noticed something off. Thinking it over, she pinched her own cheek, too.

Her words made him so mad he rolled his eyes again, breathing in harsh, wheezy bursts, like he was about to pass out.

Honestly, Zhou Rong’s disguise was no joke