He suddenly laughed, looked at his phone screen for two seconds, then looked up at her, "Little Fish, how are you so good at this?"
His voice was very soft, not like he was talking, but more like he was seducing a soul.
The sound of the TV was very low, and amidst the faint sound of commercials, Lu Jingyan felt the temperature around his ears gradually rising.
Sheng Xian's expression was calm, looking utterly unaware of how seductive her words just were.
Lu Jingyan silently swallowed, suddenly feeling a bit unbalanced inside.
She looked pretty good herself, yet she was always the one mesmerized by him, and now she, being so capable of flirtation, was made to seem as innocent as a lotus flower unblemished by the mud, utterly pristine in bold capitals.
Perhaps it was the influence of alcohol, or maybe she really wanted to know if teasing him now would provoke the same untouchable, high-and-mighty reaction as before.
