Ruan Jiaojiao’s neck felt ticklish from his biting. She tried to pull away, but couldn't escape, so she pressed her hands against his chest and asked, "Second Uncle, are you still angry?"
"Chen Momo was just running her mouth; she didn't actually mean any harm. Please, don't take it to heart."
Fu Zhinian remained silent, continuing to suck at the skin of her neck.
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