Xu Jingxi watched her quietly, and chuckled softly, "I'm not that frequent a guest at hotels."
With his usual flirtatious gaze, Leh Ying simply couldn't believe his words.
"If you let Mr. Xu continue, he might claim to frequent Dongshan Villa instead," Leh Ying said to the man before her, her voice barely audible.
Without any guard, he leaned over, pinning her down onto the bed.
The man's upper body was bare, his bulging veins making him look unbearably rough.
While she was lost looking at him, her waist was suddenly gripped by a large hand, securing her body tightly against his; the motion was so swift that Leh Ying cried out in pain, "Ah".
Xu Jingxi pinched her cheek and scoffed, "Are you scared already before anything has even started?"
Leh Ying's face turned red, and she made a gesture towards his physique, "Too heavy."
He raised an eyebrow, "Does it really hurt that much?"
It seemed he had no knowledge of the strength of his own body; Leh Ying nodded.