Sang Xia quickly covered her body and turned around, only to see Rong Zhan walking over with a gloomy face.
"What's the matter, you tadpole!"
She groaned when she was hit on his chest. Rong Zhan hugged her tightly. Even though he looked gloomy, it was as if he was afraid that someone would snatch away his most important and beloved thing.
Sang Xia raised her eyebrows and teased, " what's the matter? is it because you see that your woman is different now and want to curry favor with her? "
"Flatter my ass!"
Rong Zhan mumbled stubbornly. As he spoke, he lifted her up and pressed her down on the sofa.
"Hey, don't mess around. I'll go out as soon as I'm done changing. I still have a few songs to sing!" Sang Xia's heart ached as she quickly looked at her clothes.
