"Of course, I want to!"
Bai Xiaoxiao stared at Luo Haofeng with a serious face, pursed her lips, softened her tone, and said plaintively, "Isn't this what you asked for, Mr. Luo? I tried so hard to dress myself up to please you. But if you don't like it, I can change back. What do you think?"
"Change back, change back!"
Luo Haofeng waved his hands repeatedly. Seeing her in such a state, he was afraid he wouldn't be able to eat a mouthful. Initially, he wanted to laugh at her, but instead he was made a fool of by this outrageous woman.
Watching her humming a tune as she left the hall, he exhaled a sigh against her retreating figure, thinking vindictively that he would get back at her for today's affront.
***
When Bai Xiaoxiao's phone call came in, Wen Ran and Mo Xiuchen had just finished lunch and were getting ready to head back.
