"Are you a fucking devil? How could you send Si Xie that kind of photo? It's tasteless and vulgar! Get out! Get the hell out right now..."
Jiang Yunnuan was about to explode with rage.
She reached out and swung her hand fiercely toward his incomparably handsome face.
But her wrist was caught and pulled to the man's lips.
He lowered his head and placed a soft kiss on her palm.
"Don't hit my face. You said that from now on, I shouldn't let my face get hit. Have you forgotten so soon?"
Jiang Yunnuan: "..."
She never imagined that a casual remark, made just to get on his good side, would backfire on her so quickly.
She took a deep breath and spoke in a furious tone.
"Do you have any idea that sending private photos isn't just shameless, but also incredibly vulgar, tasteless, and utterly despicable? I absolutely detest it!"
