What a rascal!
He was an unapproachable and arrogant kid before him, yet why was he such a docile and lovable child in front of her?
Just as she finally detached her clothes' shoulder strap from his blouse button, she heard the boy call out to her in a lovely voice. She moved to answer him on reflex but managed to stop herself in time.
The two exchanged looks.
She gestured for him to remain silent. "Shhh!"
Right now, even Mu Yazhe knew that their situation was anything but normal and was instead quite indecent.
They were almost caught in the act.
She slid into her overcoat and surveyed their surroundings right after. Walking toward the French window and dragging it to the side, she revealed a balcony. She looked past her shoulder and signaled for him to leave. "Hurry and leave!"
Contrary to expectation, his blood started boiling and he snorted. "Why should I?"
