"A message isn't as urgent as this." He did not have any mood to check his messages. Instead, what he wanted was…
He took in her fair skin and said heavily, "Fang Xinxin, in the future, you're not allowed to tan your skin anymore!"
It was a demanding command and not a negotiation. "Every inch of you… belongs to me!"
"I won't do it again." She regretted her previous foolish decisions.
It hadn't been easy trying to get her skin to return to its original tone. She would be a fool if she tried to darken her skin tone again.
His cold and distant gaze appeared pleased at her obedient reply. He lifted his hand and gently caressed her long hair. The intention in his eyes was clear. "Fang Xinxin…"
"Bai Qinghao, it's not convenient now…" She was helpless. This really was not up to her. She had no choice.
He ignored her and was about to proceed further.
