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Shit! What's this about the guilty party filing the suit first? What's this about the thief crying 'stop the thief'? Xia Wanwan had finally experienced it today!
"I don't want to argue with you, I can't win against a hoodlum anyway," Xia Wanwan hmphed twice and was about to take a shower.
But just as she reached the wardrobe, the man's body moved closer: "Don't dodge the topic."
"Dodge what topic..." Xia Wanwan said, her back to the man, feeling somewhat guilty.
"Do I need to spell it out for you?" Xi Muchen asked in a low voice, close to her back.
The warmth of the man's breath on her ear, the strong scent of male hormones enveloping her from behind—Xia Wanwan felt her heartbeat accelerate, faster and faster, her mind getting dizzy, forgetting to think.
Still, Xia Wanwan at least knew that what she was asking was about the two of them being together.
