The real Qin Zimo...
Qin Yihan curled his lips into a light smile. "You've already met him."
Su Xiaoli's eyes widened.
She had met him?
When?
How could she not have any impression of it?
"When it's time for you to know, you'll naturally find out."
Looking at Su Xiaoli's confused face, Qin Yihan smiled lightly and gently embraced the girl in his arms:
"The focus now, is not on him."
Su Xiaoli was startled, not yet understanding the man's words when Qin Yihan laid her down on the sofa.
The man's thin lips kissed Su Xiaoli's lustrous ones. "Today, I've finally treated you with utter honesty."
"Shouldn't you also be honest with me?"
Su Xiaoli was taken aback, and after a long while she understood what the man meant.
The girl's face turned an explosive red!
She reached out, holding back the man's wandering hand while tugging at the hem of her own clothes to prevent his hand from slipping in:
"No... don't!"
It wasn't even dark yet!
She really didn't want to!
