"Am I not explaining it to you? Why am I suddenly a big pervert again?" Ye Luo looked speechless.
"Young Master Ye, I'm sorry, my second senior sister might have been a bit impulsive just now. Please don't mind her."
Yan Ruxue said to Ye Luo with a faint opening of her lips.
"It's okay, I won't take it to heart."
Ye Luo looked at Yan Ruxue with a smile, thinking that this beauty was much more gentle and beautiful than Ruan Yu.
Feeling Ye Luo's frank stare, Yan Ruxue's cheeks turned slightly red, and she looked somewhat shy.
"What are you staring at Sister Ruxue for again?"
Tang Bao'er stood in front of Yan Ruxue, guarding her as if against a lecher.
However, with Yan Ruxue out of sight, Ye Luo's gaze lingered on Tang Bao'er's proud peaks instead.
It was hard to imagine just how big they were; perhaps even two hands wouldn't be enough to handle them. What would they feel like in his hands?
