Xia Yishan stepped into the bedroom. Su Jingting was still outside the door. The two of them were standing at the perfect spot, one inside and one outside.
Xia Yishan turned around and loosened her grip. Su Jingting's tie fell off and hung around his neck again.
The untidy tie made Su Jingting look very handsome.
It was obvious that his looks could not be affected by a tie.
Xia Yishan's fingers went all the way down to Su Jingting's chest, and her small hand grabbed his shirt.
Xia Yishan was smiling. Her smile was beautiful!
The innocence on her face was gone, replaced by seductiveness.
Through Xia Yishan's smile, Su Jingting somehow remembered Xia Yishan's past life.
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Memories from the depths of his mind popped up just like that.
He remembered that Xia Yishan was a little older than she was now.
