He thought that with such a gesture, Zhong Lingling should be able to figure out he was her former husband, right? She could then easily report his size!
Unexpectedly, Zhong Lingling's face turned red all the way to her earlobes, and she lifted her eyes, glaring at the pair of eyes beneath the mask!
This President Yimo must be sick, huh? A pervert, a freak!
When she had dated Ji Wuyuan for so long before, they had never gotten this intimate. And now President Yimo had actually placed her hand on his butt, and in front of so many people no less, how was she supposed to face anyone after this?
"What? Can't you still not tell what size I wear?" Xiang Yimo's voice was cold.
This woman had been with him for so long, slept with him so many times, yet did she really not know his body that well? Didn't she recognize his voice at all?
Seeing her blush profusely, while she looked pitiful, only intensified Xiang Yimo's resentment towards Zhong Lingling.
