"Don't move, let me touch your hand."
While waiting for the red light, Ye Xiao could no longer hold back and pounced to caress that slender, fair hand.
Qiao Si's body tensed up, the girl's cool fingers were teasing his hand little by little, a strange sensation slowly crept from his hand into his body.
Ye Xiao didn't notice Qiao Si's reaction, she was focused on touching his hands.
Qiao Xuanxuan was dumbfounded watching from behind.
Not only was her Fourth Uncle being verbally teased by Ye Xiao, she had even started touching him.
The key point was what happened to her Fourth Uncle; why did it seem like he had been frozen, wasn't this the moment he should be crushing Ye Xiao's wristbones?
Usually, even she, his own niece, couldn't touch him, but now Ye Xiao was touching him like this, wasn't Fourth Uncle afraid his purity would be tarnished?