"Don't mess around,"
Qiao Si's voice was slightly hoarse.
He watched the girl, whose eyes shimmered with laughter, her gaze filled with teasing as if this was her prank.
"Mess around? Where am I messing around?"
Ye Xiao looked at Qiao Si with a serious face, but her ears had turned red, finding the situation increasingly amusing.
"I am a man."
Qiao Si's voice grew even huskier as she rubbed her foot against his. A strange feeling arose from body to soul.
"I know that."
Ye Xiao knew full well that a man should not be provoked like this, but she just liked to see him lose control,
She enjoyed playing with fire, igniting a blaze only to run away and watch it burn from afar—it was especially interesting.
Qiao Si had seen through the girl's little scheme. She sometimes really did have a perverse sense of fun, not fearing getting burned herself.
Qiao Si stretched out his hand and grasped Ye Xiao's, giving it a punitive squeeze.
It didn't hurt, Ye Xiao just laughed.
