Luo Anning could not help feel exhilarated. She silently pinched his lean waist and said, "Good. You're teachable."
"Are you satisfied with my performance?" Rong Yan smiled insidiously.
"I'm satisfied, of course." Luo Anning nodded like a woodpecker.
It was more than satisfaction, it was absolute pleasure!
Indeed, she had not given her heart to him for nothing.
After speaking, Luo Anning glanced at Mo Xiyan who was seated diagonally across the desk, and saw that she was still smiling with a composed gaze.
Luo Anning was bewildered and she wondered, how could she remain so calm even after throwing a tantrum at Old Mr. Rong's mansion yesterday and insisting that Rong Yan still loves her?
She even ignored the display of affection between me and Rong Yan. Is she not angry?
Rong Yan pinched her face and made her look at him. "Since you're satisfied, will you pleasure me tonight?"
My foot!
