"She likes you!" As Leng Yan's car drove away, Gu Xuehan suddenly said with certainty.
Ye Fei chuckled, "Even you noticed? It seems Leng Yan isn't very good at hiding her feelings.**"
"**Since you know, why don't you treat her better instead of spanking her?**" Gu Xuehan sighed. She wasn't a jealous girl, but she found herself speaking up for Leng Yan.
Ye Fei smiled again, "You can't spoil this woman. Otherwise, she might start taking advantage."
Gu Xuehan grinned mischievously, "Then why are you so nice to me? Aren't you afraid I'll start acting up too?"
"I'm afraid you won't act up!" Ye Fei laughed heartily, then scooped up Gu Xuehan, whose face was flushed red. He strode toward her house. It was quite a feat for Ye Fei to carry her while holding so many things—it took some skill.
