Bab 177: Gentle Coaxing And Promises

Lu Yanchen's expression was as terrible as it could be right now. That initially joyous mood of his had evaporated by this instant, and he was close to blowing up—the disgust he felt right now was something even beyond eating a housefly.

"Wear your clothes properly now or I'm going to throw you out myself."

There was restraint in that icy cold voice of his.

He cast his glance toward the kitchen. Even though there was some distance there, it was definitely enough for anyone inside to hear the conversation. Otherwise, she would walk out to take a look or know what Yang Sitong was doing outside.

However, that was exactly where his frustration lay—he was afraid that she might misunderstand.

With that thought in mind, his displeasure toward Yang Sitong only deepened.