"You... Aren't you going to put on your clothes first??" Tianxin's little face flushed red as she leaned on Chen Yiran's chest covered with kiss marks, and felt embarrassed herself when she looked at all those spots.
"I think it's necessary to let you fully realize just how you mistreated me yesterday." Chen Yiran glanced at Tianxin with an indifferent look and spoke softly.
"..." Tianxin buried her head in Chen Yiran's chest, no longer able to utter a word.
"Yesterday a year ago, I was the one throwing myself at you, and yesterday a year later, you threw yourself at me. They say 'a gentleman avenges insults after ten years', but it seems you've learned quickly to take only a year!" Chen Yiran's deep eyes glanced sidelong at Tianxin, his voice carrying a hint of mischief.
"Stop talking..." Tianxin's head immediately buried even lower.
