"Honey, what did I do?" Mr. Xi raised his eyebrows, looking at her with a half-smiling, half-serious expression.
Lan Xin Ai found herself speechless at his words, not knowing how to respond as she huffed and turned her face away: "I'm not talking to you anymore, I'm going to change my clothes."
As soon as she finished her sentence, the man's hand reached out, trapping her within his arms.
"Honey, didn't I say I would do it?"
His voice was very sexy, and also very captivating, intoxicating anyone who listens.
Mr. Xi's eyes were also very beautiful, more dazzling than a gem, making the young woman blush and inwardly curse him as a demon.
"Honey, I will be gentle, you don't need to be nervous."
The young woman, with her face slightly heated, looked up: "I'm not nervous..."
"Then why aren't you looking at me?" The man's tone was somewhat dissatisfied.
"Why should I look at you?"
"You're nervous."
"I'm not."
"Then look at me."