Yechen sensed something was amiss, his large hand landing on his abdomen. Through his clothes, the warmth of his palm wasn't sufficient.Let me know if you have any other text you'd like me to translat...irst floor, I saw Zhang Ma sneaking back into the living room."Ms. Ou-yan is back"Zhang Ma's tone seemed to have a hint of sarcasm." Ouyan looked at her coldly, "What are you doing here sneaking arou...