After returning to Yujing Yuan Villa, Xia Yishan took the initiative to get a pair of slippers for Su Jingting." Go sit on the sofa for a while. I'll make some tea. I have something to tell you.""
"What is it?" Su Jingting hugged Xia Yishan's waist and pressed her against the mirror at the entrance, refusing to let her go.
"Stop fooling around. I'll tell you later. Be good! Why don't you wait for me on the balcony?"
Xia Yishan's voice was very gentle, and there was a hint of a pitiful sob in her voice. It was like she was begging for mercy at a critical moment. It was as if her claws were scratching Su Jingting's heart, tickling him.
At this point, Su Jingting could tell that Xia Yishan had something on her mind.
Moreover, she had already said that she was going to make tea. Did that mean that she wanted to talk to him in detail?
He had already sensed her emotions.
Su Jingting kissed her without saying anything.
