By the time the servant had left, Xia Wanwan's face was so red, she felt like it was cooked! Although she and Xi Muchen usually lived together, they each had balconies in their separate rooms, so their private items never came into view of one another, let alone were placed so intimately together like this.
"Hmm? Let me see…" Xi Muchen raised his eyebrows, his gaze casually flicking over to Xia Wanwan: "Pink? Cartoon patterns? Is this the style you like, Wanwan?"
With that said, Xia Wanwan blushed even more furiously, glaring at him annoyed: "That's none of your business!"
The young girl's embarrassed anger was unbearable, her fair little face was flushed red, and her moist eyes widened in stare at him. To Xi Muchen, she looked incredibly adorable.
He liked it when she let down all her guards with him and freely showed her temper. Each time she puffed up in irritation, his mood unexplainably brightened immensely.