C167 Face Slap

"Ahem, honey, this is an accident!"

Ye Fann cleared his throat and forcefully explained.

Even he did not know why his luck was so bad. Previously, there were strands of hair on his shoulder, but now even the perfume of that woman had aroused Huang Xinying's attention.

At this moment, he simply wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Haha, Ye Fann