"Let's go!" After Han Yixuan took the car keys, he walked up to Ye Ziqing and said to her tenderly.
He also thoughtfully helped Ye Ziqing tidy up her clothes, and Junxie's face was full of smiles.
"Han Yixuan, there's no need to trouble you. You're still sick. Just lie down in bed and rest!" Ye Ziqing said politely, not wanting to owe him any favors.
"Ye Ziqing, can't you just treat me as a friend?" Han Yixuan's eyes were a little lonely, and his eyelashes were slightly drooped, which made Ye Ziqing look a little distressed.
"I...I don't treat you as a friend!" Ye Ziqing looked at him innocently and said.
"Since you treat me as a friend, don't be polite to me. If you hadn't come to help me today, I might have died of illness..."
But before Han Yixuan finished speaking, Ye Ziqing suddenly covered her mouth.
"Han Yixuan, you idiot! Do you hear that you are not allowed to say these things again?" Ye Ziqing glanced at Han Yixuan and couldn't help but said slightly angry.
Han Yi-hyun's family must be quite rich! But why does he live in such a big house alone?
But if he didn't tell her, she wouldn't take the initiative to ask.
"Yes... yes! My princess!" Han Yixuan nodded heavily and said something incoherently.
Then he gently took Ye Ziqing's hand off his mouth, put it on his hand, and pressed a gentle kiss on it.
Although it was just a kiss like a dragonfly, Ye Ziqing seemed to take it as a big deal and directly raised her hand and gave Han Yixuan a slap...
And Ye Ziqing's slap was indeed not light, because a clear finger print immediately appeared on Han Yixuan's left cheek.