While Wang Lan went to get the car ready, Murong Yanran and Lin Jiaojiao ran upstairs to grab their bags. Lin Ziyan seized the opportunity to pull Liu Mang aside, "Look at you, Liu Mang, actually wanting to cohabit with me and even take me to buy a swimsuit. What exactly are you up to?"
"It's quite simple," Liu Mang held Lin Ziyan's small hand to his chest, "The heart of a prime man who is healthy and full of vigor, in his youth, chasing after romance and sentiment."
"Tch, a lot of words for nothing but lecherous thoughts! Hmph, don't even dream of seeing me in a swimsuit."
Liu Mang curled his lips, feigning indifference, "I'm not even keen. I've heard from my martial aunt that some pretty women look quite appealing usually, but once they put on a swimsuit, their flaws are revealed. You're so reluctant, I guess there must be some defect on your body."
