Pei Zhi rested his chin on his hand. "How much do you like it?"
There was an ambiguous glint in his eyes, but she could not see the meaning behind it through his glasses.
"Very much." Lin Jiao, who had one foot in a trap, was still unaware. "I can't like it anymore."
She raised her chin to touch his thin lips, and he saw her fair and fragile neck.
Pei Zhi really wanted to leave a kiss mark on her face.
However, the current situation did not allow it.
He caressed her ring with his finger. "Then I'll wear it as often as possible just for you."
"It's not good to wear it outside."
"And why is that?"
"It's easy to attract women." Lin Jiao looked into his eyes through the lenses, not hiding her possessiveness.
Pei Zhi chuckled. "Then, I'll only wear it in front of you."
If not for the fact that the place was not suitable, Pei Yilan suspected that they would do something unspeakable right here right now.