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Nani?
Qian Sisi shook off a layer of goosebumps.
She then saw the man's soul-stealing smile and he beckoned her with a curl of his finger.
Qian Sisi instinctively stepped back, but found herself against a wall, with nowhere left to retreat.
The man's deep black gaze fixed on her, "This was your own suggestion. If you can't do it well, then we'll have to do it my way!"
The little woman immediately nodded her head like a pecking chicken, "I'll do it, I'll do it—"
It's just whistling, as long as she doesn't have to whistle the whole "March of the Volunteers," just a casual whistle, she can manage that!
However, just as the little woman puckered her bright red lips, the man's slender and beautiful finger pressed against them, stopping her, "But not like this!"
"Huh?" The little woman looked up at Bai Cheng'an, bewildered, her lips still pressed under his finger. The man leaned close to her ear and whispered how it should be done.
Struck by lightning, the little woman froze.
