That day Risong looked around, leaned a little closer and asked: "You girls from the south, how do you like men to treat you?"

"What?"

Yang Ruoqing frowned, what's the problem?

"Ask for specifics, I don't understand." Yang Ruoqing said.

That day Risong scratched his braid and continued: "Let me give you an analogy."

"It's just like the last time we met for the first time. I went straight to the point and asked you to come back with me and become my woman. You wanted to hit me then, which must mean that I don't like you!" Narisong said.

"Well, that's right," Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Now that I think about that incident, I still want to hit you." She said seriously.

Risong was so frightened that he quickly took a step back and subconsciously raised his hands to protect his face.

He smiled apologetically and said: "Don't, don't be like this, I've already become a good person..."

"puff……"

Yang Ruoqing almost vomited out her blood.
Chapter completed!