Who is Crayon Shin-chan? (2 more)

  Ye San Shao leaned in, his eyes gleaming with a dangerous light, his tall and slender body pinning Cheng An Ya tightly in the small space.

  The fragrance was light and had dissipated a lot along the way, but Ye San Shao's clean scent filled Cheng An Ya's nostrils, making her heart skip a beat.

  "What did you say?" The low voice sent a chill down his spine.

  Cheng Anya shrank her body desperately, with enemies closing in on both sides, unable to retreat any further. Ye Chen's refined features were right before her eyes, his cold and stern gaze reflecting the small, frightened self.

  Always calm and composed Cheng Anya's heart was racing, her pulse pounding wildly as she stared at him in shock.

  "I was just asking casually."

  Her whole body stiffened, and a hard breath came face to face. Yan Ya's face felt hot and she turned her head away uncomfortably.

  She doesn't like such threatening creatures.

  He leaned in like this.

  Her heart seemed no longer her own, pounding like thunder, and her nerves were stretched taut with fear.

  Cheng Anya's body had a faint scent of cold fragrance, her cheeks were flushed with a thin layer of red, and her lip color was fresh and tender. At such close proximity, Ye Chen could clearly hear her heartbeat go out of control.

  His throat tightened, his eyes darkened, and those tender red lips made him feel restless, with a strong urge to kiss her.

  Her heart skipped a beat as her Adam's apple moved slightly, Cheng Anya's heart suddenly accelerated. This Ye San was indeed a charming and seductive person, every move he made seemed to captivate people's souls.

  "Miss Cheng, your heart is beating so fast, what's wrong? Have you fallen in love with me?" Ye San's index finger slid across her cheek, lightly and gently...

  More tantalizing than direct contact, yearning yet unattainable, this is the most enchanting flavor between lovers.

  Ye Chen is a master of adjusting emotions, as gentle as An Ya, how can he be his opponent.

  It's not that she can't handle it, but Cheng Anya heard this and her bright eyes sparkled with two balls of anger. She pushed him away, put on a smile that belonged to Anya, "Director Ye, are your thoughts always focused on the lower half? So what if my heart beats fast? I'd get excited even when facing Shin-chan."

  In short, Ye Zong and Crayon Shin-chan are on the same level.

  She thought Ye Chen would be furious, but instead he looked bewildered, his face twisted in a mixture of anger and frustration as he grasped her chin, gritting his teeth to ask, "Who is Crayon Shin-chan?"

  Cheng An Ya,"......"

  (⊙o⊙)... Really? You're also too outdated?

  Damn it, what's most annoying when arguing is that you scold a basketful, but the other party doesn't even know what you're scolding about. Is there anything more suffocating than this?