"Can I ask a question? Boss Han, do you think it's shameful for you to eat young grass?" Yang Luohan asked in a very teasing tone to someone who was holding him behind his back and his hands were very irregular.
"Really? I think it would be shameful if you can't satisfy the tender grass." Someone said seriously
"You... Do you want face?" Luohan said speechlessly.
"Yes, don't you think I'm shameless? Don't you notice that although I'm not good-looking, I'm very attractive?" Someone said this shamelessly.
"... Uh..." Luohan chose not to speak. As she continued to talk, she really wanted to slap herself to death. How could she have fallen in love with this well-dressed beast in the first place.