Yu Zexiao finished his gin and couldn't stand it anymore. He slapped his glass on the table, frowning unhappily, "I want to go back and rest!"
"Rest? Are you just too eager to go roll in the sheets with your little assistant?" Ling Yichuan finished his drink in one gulp, raising an eyebrow suggestively. His soft lips turned even more luscious as they glistened with the liquor, blatantly making loose comments at the table.
At his words, everyone else in the crew was taken aback. The relationship between Yu Zexiao and Jian Anning had been speculated by many, but the two always bickered. Although they were close, there wasn't a hint of romantic ambiguity, not the slightest resemblance to a couple.
Ling Yichuan continued to tease with a playful smile, "I see that little assistant has a nice figure. Curvy in all the right places, with skin soft and fair. But the most important thing is—she's vigorous! Must be fun to play with."
