If this were any ordinary time, there would be no issue with him pressing on her tendons like this.
But this decent gesture made by him was exceptionally inappropriate, combined with what had happened between them previously, Di Jinxuan's pretty little face turned pig liver red in an instant.
She was so mad she almost vomitted blood, her usually good-tempered self was absolutely infuriated.
She took a deep breath, her face filled with resentment, glaring at him furiously, "Nangong Jin, let go of me!"
Nangong Jin was laughing shamelessly, behaving lasciviously, making a spectacle of himself. His long fingers brushed her lips. His peach blossom eyes were filled with a deep gleam, his provocative, gorgeous, and sexy voice said, "You even forgot to call me Brother Jin. Huh? Little Xuanxuan, you're being naughty."
His voice had an indescribable flavor to it, causing Di Jinxuan's scalp to tingle and goosebumps to rise all over her body.
