She ran out needing a reason, alright, he didn't want to deceive her anymore. This feeling was too bitter, seeing her sad, his heart ached too.
Saying this, he squatted down. Wen Nuan looked at him confused, "What are you doing?"
"Step on my shoulder," Leng Yan glanced back at her and said in a deep voice.
"No need."
Wen Nuan hurriedly waved her hand, "You go up first, then pull me up."
"Then I'll hold out my hand, you mustn't do like before and not catch it!" He stood up, rubbing her cheek, threatening, "Otherwise, I'll jump down again and directly..."
He lowered his voice, giving a mischievous smile, "Claim you!"
"Leng Yan, you scoundrel!"
Wen Nuan angrily cursed, but not very angrily, giving his chest a soft punch, "Rascal!"
"Rascal it is, call the police to catch me then, say I harassed my wife." Leng Yan laughed even more wickedly, deliberately handing her the phone to call.
