Yuan Furong picked up her purse to shield her face, cooing back at him:
"After all, it's our first time staying outside, right? I want to please you, I want to give you wonderful memories…"
"Is that so... We really are on the same page... However..."
Li Ping'an, catching on, suddenly said coldly:
"No woman can change me now. I've been slaughtering pigs in the village for over a decade, my heart is as cold as the Antarctic, huh!"
"Ping'an, you..."
Yuan Furong was taken aback by Li Ping'an, thinking he had regrets, but then Li Ping'an suddenly twisted his head, lasciviously staring at her long legs with a lewd smile:
"Of course, except for those wearing black stockings!"
Yuan Furong, upon hearing this, put down her purse and rolled her eyes:
