Baili Xia shook her head weakly. Although indeed tempted, she still had to stand her ground.
"I didn't." In the morning, she... she merely glanced at him a few too many times by accident.
Um... yes, perhaps, she did touch him a few extra times, too...
Still, her intentions were wholly innocent, simply wanting to look and touch.
She certainly didn't harbor any desire for him...
Although, just looking and touching seemed to be... somewhat suggestive...
"Didn't you touch anything?" His slender fingertips landed on her neck, sliding softly.
The warmth from the pads of his fingers was scorching and burnt not her body, but her heart.
In times like these, Uncle would become particularly frightening.
But this time, even though Baili Xia was on edge, she couldn't utter a word in her own defense.
Whose fault was it that she had touched him that morning?
However, she only did it once.
And it was because of his bewitching charm that, as if possessed, she dared to reach out and touch.
