"I hate you, I hate you…"
Cheng Fei'er complained for a while. She was probably tired of scolding and fell asleep on Ye Feng's body, but she was still mumbling.
Ye Feng shook his head helplessly. How much did she hate him? Even in her sleep?
Actually, the reason why he forced her to drink was not because he had any bad taste.
It was mainly because she had been tense ever since she came to Japan.
If this continued, before the mission was completed, she would probably get seriously ill.
Therefore, he decided to get her drunk so that she could have a good rest.
"Although you scolded me for a long time, I won't hold it against you. Who asked me to be a man?" he couldn't help but complain. Then, he got up and carried her by the waist, sending her to the bed in the bedroom.
Just as he was covering her with the blanket, Cheng Fei'er suddenly stretched out her arms and hooked them around his neck. "Ye Feng, I like you, I like you so much…"