Yan Luoxi sensed danger and quickly lifted the hem of her skirt and turned to run, her bell-like laughter scattering all the way, "I was wrong, great god, I was really wrong."
Li Yeqi, with his tall figure and long legs, caught up to her in just a few strides. He bent down to scoop up a handful of water and splashed it onto her.
Right on target.
Today, Yan Luoxi wore a milky white T-shirt paired with a flowing long skirt. She was splashed in the face with water, and droplets slid down from her pointed chin, dampening the front of her shirt.
The fabric became soaked, and her pale yellow bra was faintly visible, truly a tempting sight.
Li Yeqi's eyes darkened, and his Adam's apple bobbed up and down.
Yan Luoxi felt the man's aggressive gaze fixed on her chest. She quickly raised her hand to protect herself, wiped the water off her face, and said angrily, "Li Yeqi, you're not a man."
