His husky voice fell by her ear, "Wen Xian, I will prove it to you."
Yes.
He would prove it to her.
Wen Xian lowered her eyes, her ears turning red, and she jerked away from him in embarrassment, biting her teeth slightly, "Don't touch me casually. There are plenty of better men, I think Cheng Dongyuan is better than you—"
"No! He's not better than me."
Lu Xiao said firmly.
Wen Xian glared back at him, "How do you know he's not better than you—"
Lu Xiao stared straight at her, his eyes deep, and suddenly, word by word, burst out, "You know best."
Somehow.
It was a seemingly normal conversation, but looking into his deep, imposing eyes, Wen Xian suddenly realized something.
Damn!
This jerk!
Instantly speechless, she felt both angry and embarrassed.
When the two of them came out, Wen Xian quickly walked ahead, not caring about him.
Lu Xiao, however, after coming out, stared at her retreating figure for a moment, then suddenly raised his hand to his lips and whistled.
