The man's ambiguous gaze fell on her as if by coincidence, suggesting that having a handsome face really made even harassment seem less annoying—especially when coupled with Xi Muchen's husky, magnetic voice, which was undeniably sexy and provocative.
Given this man's history of verbal harassment, Xia Wanwan glared at him and feigned ferocity as she said, "Xi Muchen, let go of me."
The man looked at her with a smile, his suggestive gaze growing even more intense, "If I let go, should we do something else?"
Xia Wanwan felt ashamed and annoyed as she tried to pull her hand back, only to discover that the man was holding it tightly; she grew even more irritated, "Xi Muchen, what exactly do you want?"
"Do you really want to know?" The man arched his brow and didn't wait for her to reply before saying, "I want to kiss you."
