Xiao Yaojing stumbled back a step when she was pulled by PA Wen. She was surprised to see the blood drain from his face. "What?"
"My parents." No wonder he looked so pale, he had seen real ghosts.
Xiao Yaojing glared at PA Wen's untidy attire and back to her own messy attire. It was as though—
"Hey, Wen Tao, what is the meaning of this? Do you mean that I can't meet your parents? Am I unpresentable?" The more she thought about it, the more furious she got. She could bite his head off right there and then.
Wen Tao was stunned and looked at Xiao Yaojing uncertainly. "Are you really willing to meet my parents?"
Xiao Yaojing immediately tidied up her clothes and looked at him. "Open the door."
PA Wen took a deep breath. He instinctively raised his hand to the buttons of his shirt but realized that a button had been pulled off during their intimate moment. He glanced at her.
Xiao Yaojing cleared her throat and glanced away.
