Ruan Qi's thoughts, which had already flown to outer space, were finally pulled back by the man's cold and deep voice.
She stared at the man's face, blinking dully, and then—
"!!!!!"
The little girl bounced up like a scared corpse, flailing her arms and legs twice and tumbling out of the covers.
Her eyes bulged round in shock, like a frightened little rabbit, with "ears" shooting straight up.
"Mr. Xi?!"
Last night, in the midst of struggling, the young girl had unbuttoned three of Xi Jiu's black shirt buttons, and the shirt's hem had been pulled out.
At that moment, the slight opening of the man's collar revealed his solid chest, and the disheveled shirt hem gave a glimpse of the alluring Adonis belt.
He leaned quietly against the headboard, his dark eyes deeply watching her.
"Mr. Xi Xi Xi..." The young girl stuttered as she spoke, her shaky little paws pointing at him, then at herself, "You... I..."
Xi Jiu was amused by her pitiful little appearance and chuckled deeply.
