"Oh."
"Oh?"
He leaning against the wall to look at him, his eyebrows and eyes slightly raised,
Xie Han narrowed his eyes, "Do you not feel any shame?"
Luke's red eyes scanned his body and landed on his stomach lightly, then he asked sarcastically with a touch of curiosity, "Can succubi of this generation breed without touch?"
"Is this your new strategy?"
"..."
"...?"
Xie Han's mind was blank for a few seconds as he tried to process the words that he just heard.
Then it dawned on him.
Xie Han exploded like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, glaring at Luke fiercely.
"What the hell are you talking about?"
Luke sneered, "You asked me to take responsibility. What else could you mean."
Xie Han was about to be pissed off by him, "Why would I mean that?"
He rolled his eyes directly, "You left your scent on me; shouldn't you take responsibility."
