Fu Meiting saw Zhang Xian's eyes constantly raking over her. After taking a sip of tea, she grinned and said, "What do you find so interesting, little rogue? It's not like you've never seen me before."
"Isn't it different now?" Zhang Xian chuckled with a smirk.
Fu Meiting laughed and said, "What's so different? You've seen me naked, surely my dressed appearance has no appeal to you?"
"Not exactly, sometimes being dressed can be even more tempting." Zhang Xian rubbed his nose and, staring at Fu Meiting's chest, he chuckled, "It seems, your chest has gotten bigger."
Fu Meiting rolled her eyes, "No, it hasn't!"
Zhang Xian stretched out his hand, "It really has gotten bigger. Let me feel it. I wouldn't know otherwise."
Fu Meiting brushed Zhang Xian's hand aside and scolded, "Get lost! Two days back and you haven't even called me, and now you want to take advantage of me? That's not happening."
