Shen Li's attention was drawn to the ball flying out; in such a situation, Huo Siyu could still make a hole-in-one, what should she say.
Why did Huo Siyu have to play the ball so well? Heaven really was too unfair.
"Want to learn?" Huo Siyu's voice resonated in Shen Li's ear, his lips already pressed against her neck, carrying the heat and charm.
"Want to…" Shen Li spoke and tried to shake Huo Siyu off without leaving a trace.
But it wasn't possible, as Huo Siyu stood right behind her. Just standing there, she could feel Huo Siyu's body getting hotter and hotter.
"I'll teach you," Huo Siyu said, taking hold of Shen Li's hand once again.
Shen Li suppressed the urge to run away and nodded lightly, "Sure, I'd love to learn. Following a master like you, I believe even a little apprentice like me could pick up a trick or two."
Huo Siyu smiled. The Shen Li before him seemed like a proud little fox, plotting her own little schemes.
"But you have to pay tuition," he said.
