Chapter 97 - A Million Critical Hits (1/2)

Translator: Atlas Studios  Editor: Atlas Studios

Ling Sheng felt the air becoming slightly hot, which caused her face to heat up. When she retracted her spoon, she saw a watery glow on it.

Her heart raced uncontrollably.

Oh my!

She wanted to conquer the Third Master!

However…

Ahhh!

Did this man have to be so seductive?

While some people would say that they only wanted a bite, they would devour one’s entire heart.

After taking a spoonful, Jun Shiyan thought that the taste was not bad. He did not ask for more, but he watched her eat seriously.

Ling Sheng felt like her whole being was on fire because of his gaze. “Do you want to have more?” she asked.

Jun Shiyan said, “It’s delicious.”

Ling Sheng gave him another spoonful. When she saw the man’s satisfied look, her heart softened instantly. She drifted on the clouds as she fed him another spoonful.

Jun Shiyan had never liked sweets, not even cold ones. He had never known that ice-cream was this delicious.

“Do you want more?” Ling Sheng’s heart ached when she saw the small portion of ice-cream.

Upon seeing the expression on the girl’s face, Jun Shiyan smiled and said, “You eat it. An Yan is waiting outside the park.” Jun Shiyan was in a good mood.

It had been a long time since he had felt so relaxed and happy.

An Yan was waiting under a tree when he saw the big and small bags on his master’s legs. There were some pink suitcases and eye-catching red handbags. One look and one could tell that they were a girl’s luggage.

His eyes dropped to the ground.

That was unnecessary!

That was totally unnecessary!

Master had become a schemer now!

The wheelchair was automatic and could move without being pushed!

Besides, Master was a clean freak who would never touch his own luggage, let alone someone else’s!

The point was…

Since he had put the items on his legs, he would use his hand to protect them if they fell.

It was as if he was protecting some kind of treasure!

Upon seeing the girl approach, An Yan hurried over to greet her. “Ms. Ling!”

What kind of tactics had this pretty young vixen resorted to?