"Bad thing! Shameless."
"No." Wen Xiao'ai shook her head instinctively without thinking, but her little ears betrayed her by turning red.
"Be honest, or I'll twist your ear."
Frightened, Wen Xiao'ai instinctively shrank her neck back, then covered her little mouth with her hand, unwilling to speak.
"Are you going to talk? If not, that so-called Second Young Master Jun will be limping forever." Feng Liyan threatened.
Hearing Feng Liyan use this to threaten her, Wen Xiao'ai felt a bit angry but still confessed honestly.
"... Does kissing count?"
"... What do you think?!" Feng Liyan gritted her teeth and raised her hand to twist her ear, scaring Wen Xiao'ai into covering them tightly right away.
"Mercy, Medicine King~" Wen Xiao'ai pleaded for mercy.
Feng Liyan was so angry her face turned dark, suppressing the urge to wash Wen Xiao'ai's mouth, she continued to ask: "And? Did that beast Jun Moyan do anything else to you?"
"No."
"Really no?"
