No matter what she said, or even if she had heard it, she'd act as if she hadn't. Indeed, Leh Ying pursed her lips tightly, saying nothing.
Xu Jingxi's patience was exhausted. With one hand, he wrapped around her waist and helped her out of the pool, "Okay, I'll make you call out until I'm satisfied."
His strength was too much, and her body slanted, nearly making her unable to stand on the platform inside the pool. Fortunately, her waist was supple, and reacting quickly, she grabbed the man's sturdy arm. Once she had stabilized her stance, the next second she reflected on his words and had a bad feeling. She understood what Xu Jingxi meant by I'll make you call out until I'm satisfied.
Just as Xu Jingxi was about to lay her down on the outdoor couch, she hurriedly spoke, "Sir... Mister," she added, "I'll call, I'll call, are you satisfied now?"
"Mister, Mister, Mister..."
