Zhou Shuang was speechless. "It's just two layers, anyway."
She stretched her hand to grab her jacket lying on the sofa. She put it on, took it off and remove her vest.
She only had a tight-fitting long-sleeved top left.
"You're really flat!" sneered Lu Yinan with contempt as he eyed Zhou Shuang's chest.
Then he shuffled the cards.
Zhou Shuang glared at him. "What d*ck business has it got to do with you?"
Lu Yinan's face lit up with a mischievous and a devious smile. "Of course, it doesn't concern any of my d*ck business."
It sounded coarse and… suggestive.
Even the tough Zhou Shuang couldn't help but blush. "You…"
She wanted to yell at him but realized that he had gained the upper hand. So she clammed up and decided to be a coward.
Xuxu really felt like strangling Lu Yinan.
