Xia Cha looked at Huo Heng angrily, "Is Bai Tong's waist thin?"
It was as if he was going to devour him if he answered in the affirmative.
Huo Heng acted as if he did not see Xia Cha's warning gaze. He raised the corner of his lips and smiled wickedly, "It's quite thin!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the girl pinched his arm hard.
"How is it thin? Didn't you just say that the skirt is tight around her body?"
Huo Heng raised an eyebrow. "You admit that the dress was originally for you?"
This fellow!
He was actually trying to get information out of her!
Xia Cha did not want to answer him. She glared at him angrily, "Don't look at Bai Tong again."
Huo Heng laughed. "I didn't expect our Little Camellia to be so domineering!"
Before Xia Cha could say anything, she heard him say lazily, "Then who should I look at in the future?"
