The dancing girl sneered secretly, twisted her waist a couple of times, stood up straight, and said to Gu Xiaoer, "Oh, little sister. Sincerely, I advise you that it is very normal for men to seek enjoyment after hard work, so why make a fuss?"
Acting like she's on some fact-finding mission, as if everyone buys her act!
Gu Xiaoer blinked, only realizing the other party was speaking to her before dazedly pulling Ai Le, "Am I making a fuss?"
Wasn't she perfectly calm just now?
"Not at all." Ai Le assuredly shook her head, playing along.
"Hehe…" The dancing girl wanted to continue, but her body suddenly froze from a blast of cold air, and then she heard a masculine voice, edged with ice, slice through the air.
"Get lost!"
She shuddered, turned around, and realized the "Get lost" was directed at her.
This man!
I was clearly speaking in his defense, okay? How is it that men can be so unappreciative at to get mad at the little fresh meat?
