"Let's go to your home~ "
Xi Jian was surprised. He observed Ling Yue whether she was sober or not to said such a thing. Her eyes were clear under the moonlight but her wide grin made Xi Jian suspicious. He said nothing more and continued on his way to his penthouse, before removing his top suit and covering Ling Yue's shining seductive upper body.
They were halfway to the elevator when Ling Yue's shoe heels stopped ringing. Xi Jian turned and smirked when he seen Ling Yue face him with a weird expression.
"What's wrong? Did you realize now?"
"My leg hurts. You're my prince, right? Now carry me." Ling Yue's two hands reached out to him. His suit falling to the floor. "Hurry up~ hurry up~ my feet hurt so much~"
Xi Jian exhaled defeated. He picked up his suit and tied it to Ling Yue's waist then lifted her up like a princess.
