Yun Qiluo was sensitively aware that he was angry.
But she still didn't know why.
Was he mad at her? But she hadn't done anything…
So why was he being so fierce to her?
The more she thought about it, the more wronged Yun Qiluo felt.
She directly turned her face to the side and snorted, "I'm not going."
Yan Yan's face darkened: "Yun Qiluo!"
His tone had grown a bit heavier.
The young girl's eyes instantly turned red, directly avoiding Wang Ma's hand trying to pull her away.
Unwilling to back down, she loudly said to Yan Yan: "You're fierce to me again! I'm not going!"
Perhaps over time, she was spoiled by him long enough that, subconsciously, she knew Yan Yan wouldn't really abandon her, so her little temper started to show.
When she was first picked up, Yun Qiluo wouldn't have dared to talk back.
Yan Yan's temple vein was throbbing, clearly on the verge of a rage: "Go change!"
"Beautiful woman, you're the most annoying!"
