Ye Que frowned at her, but instead of getting angry, he laughed, "I'm ugly, doesn't that make your beauty stand out more?"
Regardless of whether Chi Zaozao was willing or not, he insisted on pulling her close, holding up the camera, kissing her while taking a photo.
Chi Zaozao was still struggling, but the struggle was in vain. Ye Que's tall figure stood in front of her like Mount Tai pressing down, making her feel breathless and powerless.
After the photo was taken, Ye Que, still narcissistically, didn't forget to flaunt it in front of her, "Look, how beautiful."
Chi Zaozao snatched the camera away and pushed him aside, stepping forward.
Ye Que saw she still ignored him, feeling helpless.
This woman, truly cannot be provoked, if you upset her, don't even think she'll come around to you easily.
Ye Que was troubled, how could he make her happy?
Seeing flowers being sold nearby, he got an idea, took out five dollars and bought a rose, quietly sneaking up behind Chi Zaozao.
