Ji Mianmian felt a tingling sensation in her ears as they slowly heated up.
She felt like she had been splashed with a pot of boiling water. Her eyes widened at Ye Shaoguan.
Ji Mianmian's eyes were naturally big and with a surprised expression on her face, those eyes sat round as saucers on her chubby face. It made for a very adorable face.
Ye Shaoguang wanted to pinch that adorable face. Unfortunately, his hands were occupied with holding Ji Mianmian's hands. If he were to let go for just a second, it was likely that he would be the one being thrown out of the elevator.
He lowered his head and let his lips graze against Ji Mianmian's ears. At this point, Ji Mianmian struggled against his grip.
Ye Shaoguang said, "I can help Yan Qingsi, wipe the slate clean. What do you say?"
Ji Mianmian rubbed her ear and stared suspiciously at him. "Really?"