"So you want excitement, huh?" Seeing that her clothes were in complete disarray, Weilan needed to wear them out without letting others notice anything amiss. Without being oversensitive, she stripped off her dress right in front of him and threw it at him, saying, "Iron my clothes for me."
Lu Hechen was taken aback and a slight smirk curled his lips, "Excitement?"
"Isn't this what you wanted?" Weilan asked.
Lu Hechen: "....."
"What are you looking at? Hurry up," Weilan barked.
Seeing her so irate made Lu Hechen's mood improve significantly. It really seemed as if releasing her anger had deflated it quite a bit.
"Be careful when you iron my clothes, or you might ruin them."
"If you dare ruin them, I'll tear off your skin," she glared at his face, that damn mask giving her the sensation of being in bed with two different men.
Suddenly, her eyes gleamed with mischief, and she gave Lu Hechen a sly look.
