Mu Keren, being held in an embrace, was all but cooperative.
She either grabbed at Huang Qingtian's sleeves or kicked her legs about.
Huang Qingtian, worried she might fall, could only protect her tightly.
"You little bastard, if you don't sit still, I'll have to start hitting you!" While his mouth issued this fierce threat, there was actually not a trace of anger on Huang Qingtian's face.
It would be more accurate to say he was indulging in the talk rather than actually threatening Mu Keren.
Because he liked to see Mu Keren unable to resist and showing him those pitiful puppy eyes.
Under threat, Mu Keren indeed showed that pitiful look as anticipated.
Seeing her look like a little steamed bun put upon, Huang Qingtian pinched her puffed-up little cheek and then said, "I'll give you one chance to persuade me!"
The tiny person being pinched twisted around and said, "Mimi will throw anyone over her shoulder if they touch me or yell at me!"
