Yan Yexi was dizzy from the string of words that were like pearls and cannons. After a long while, she finally reacted. Her first action was to take a deep bite from Tan Jiemu's hand that covered her mouth. Tan Jiemu was in so much pain that he took a few steps back with a roar.
Yan Yexi picked up the tea cup on the small table and poured a big sip of tea to rinse her mouth. Then, regardless of her manners, she lifted her arm and wiped her mouth with her sleeve. As expected, she saw the yellow yellow sleeve stained with a touch of black.
"Damn Tan Jiemu, your hands are full of sawdust and charcoal. How dare you cover my mouth? Don't you know that men and women don't kiss each other?" Yan Yexi was furious, and the consequences were very serious. "Wow, not only did you offend the superior,
