r yourself.Tang Yucheng's cold eyes flashed a trace of chill, and he raised his hand to point at a certain acupoint on him. 。Tang Mo's smile froze, his face contorting in a mix of tension and anxiety...nd it made her skin crawl, as if he was plotting something again. 。"Yuchen, what are you thinking about" she tried to ask. 。"It's nothing, just worried that you've gotten tired of Aunt Rong's cooking...