"Ah?"
Jiang Shouzhong was completely confused.
"Or else..." The girl said with a blushed face, hesitantly, "Or let elder sister teach us, she has experience."
Jiang Shouzhong was stunned, then he couldn't help but laugh and cry.
The man took a deep breath, gradually settling his fluctuating emotions. Then, he walked steadily to the girl's side, sat down beside her, and boldly wrapped his arm around her fragrant shoulders.
A faint scent permeated the air, seemingly emanating from the delicate orchid-like fragrance of the girl.
The girl's normally soft and boneless body suddenly tensed up, her fingers grasping her dress tightened, with so much force that the veins on her creamy backs of her hands became faintly visible.
"Xia He, are you sure about this? It's not too late to regret it now," Jiang Shouzhong said softly.