Chapitre 138: Chapter 137: A Moment of Spring Night is Worth a Thousand Gold

The ghost in the red dress, Rose, looked at Su Chenyi smiling desolately and lifted his chin, "My good boy, you mustn't show such an expression, it hurts my heart."

Su Chenyi felt that he could no longer run away, as his long-suppressed rebelliousness manifested at that moment.

He did the most outrageous thing Su Chenfei had done during his rebellious phase, spitting at Rose: "Hey, ptui!"

A mouthful of saliva landed on Rose's face and streamed down her long eyelashes.

Rose was stunned, never expecting the gentle and polite man, full of benevolence, righteousness, and moral integrity, to do such an outrageous act.

Mianmian was also shocked, clutching Bai Bai's fur tightly.

How had her great-nephew suddenly become so dirty, spitting stinky saliva on someone else's face? Shouldn't he be punching her at a time like this?

As Mianmian thought this, indeed a punch was thrown, but not by Su Chenyi. Instead, it was the ghost in red.