บท 1769: Li Moying’s fury (9)

A long moment later, Huang Yueli pushed the man in front of her gently.

"Alright, not angry anymore? You went to look for me immediately after you came out of your closed door cultivation? You haven't eaten anything yet right? Just nice, I haven't taken my dinner as well, so accompany me to eat a little?"

Huang Yueli leaned to the front of her fiancé and her tone was extremely sweet and gentle, which was filled totally with the meaning of pleasing him.

But Li Moying merely casted a fleeting glance at her, not saying a single word.

Woah, he's putting on airs! Why had this man suddenly become so difficult to coax recently?

Huang Yueli blinked and her delicate little hands whisked the part in front of his chest as she slowly went near him, all the way until their noses touched and they could smell each other's breathing.