"Sweetie, sweetie~ I can't get it up. What do I do now?" Mark barged inside Tang Li's bedroom in a mess.
"Do you know what you just interrupted?" Tang Li looked at him with an eerily dark face as she pushed herself to sit on the bed before leaning back on the headrest.
"Did I interrupt your orgasm?" Mark frustratedly weaved his finger through his thick silver manes as he walked towards her before sitting on the bed with his legs folded atop it.
As he watched her face darkening at his statement, he further interrogated, "Not that… So, did I interrupt your sweet dreams?" Looking at her still so frigid face, he added, "Nothing is important other than these two things."
"I was talking to Mo Yuhan. You interrupted our conversation," she coldly said.
Mark sighed exasperatedly before pulling her cheeks, "Fine, fine, that was unintentional. If it was not something important, why would I disturb you?"
