Ming Ansheng frowned as he scrutinized the little lass. "Haven't you watch TV shows? Didn't you read novels? Or your textbooks?"
Su Yue sheepishly grinned.
Her grin and expression made Ming Ansheng feel as though she had been mocking and deceiving him.
He stretched his hand to pinch her waist. "You bad girl, how dare you to trick me."
Su Yue screamed and writhed in pain. She chortled and replied softly, "I'm not! I'm not tricking you."
She knew a little about these matters, but she really had no idea about the changes in a man's body.
Ming Ansheng's gaze turned intense as he watched her innocent smile. After a long time, he gravely said, "Yueyue, you're still young."
He straightened his back and retreated from Su Yue. He sat down before adjusting his clothes.
He stole furtive glances at his lower part of his body. He was in agony.