At that moment, Xie Yuan was truly bewitching.
Su Miaomiao couldn't help but lean forward, gently biting his thin lips.
"Mr. Xie, I love you too," she said.
"Do you still doubt my love for you now?"
If she still harbored doubts, then she would prove her passionate love to him countless times.
Xie Yuan smiled faintly, slowly shaking his head.
"No, I am very fortunate to have your unique love."
He bent down, kissing Su Miaomiao's nose tip over and over.
The glasses slid down, somewhat in the way.
"Help me take them off, hmm?"
His voice was husky, very enticing.
But Su Miaomiao didn't listen this time and looked at him as she bit her lip.
"Can you say something for me?"
"Hmm?"
Xie Yuan was somewhat puzzled but nodded slowly.
"I can."
Whatever his Xiao Guai wanted him to say, it was no problem.
Su Miaomiao cleared her throat and sat up a bit.
"You say, what class should we have? Have me..."
