Continuation 12

After being given a beating by Liu Yuewang, An Nuan came miserably to the kitchen, rubbing her eyes as she sought out Liu Chang'an to act spoiled.

A girl in love could take a beating and shed tears, but at times like this, she had to act cute and clingy. That way, the beating had not been for nothing, and neither had the tears—they had all been worth it.

"Professor Liu hit me!" An Nuan ran into the kitchen and whined as she threw herself into Liu Chang'an's arms, secretly watching his expression... At times like this, a girl's sense of grievance depended on her boyfriend's attitude. The more seriously he comforted her, the more wronged she felt, the more time she demanded to act spoiled, and the more sweet words she wanted to hear from him.

"You probably had it coming." Liu Chang'an knew his girlfriend quite well. She had been beaten an uncountable number of times since childhood, but cases where Liu Yuewang had nothing better to do than beat her child were probably few and far between.

"I don't like you anymore!" An Nuan stared at Liu Chang'an in shock. He was already taking Professor Liu's side!

"What a coincidence. I don't like you either." Liu Chang'an kissed her cheek. It felt fragrant, smooth, and wonderfully pleasant, so in the interests of fairness, he kissed both sides.

"You don't like me, yet you're kissing me!" An Nuan covered her cheeks in protest.

"Men are just this practical and rational. Whether I like you or not is one thing; being unable to resist the wonderful temptation of a young girl is another." Liu Chang'an spoke regretfully. "I'm a man too."

"Sometimes you say such lovely sweet things, so how can you also calmly spout those scumbag-man lines, and