"Hey... you..."
Su Mo'en said angrily, "Is your head filled only with thoughts of black stockings every single day?"
"Have I ever worn them for you?"
Thinking of that wild, desperate night made her face turn instantly red!
This jerk is fine in every other way, just utterly unreasonable!
"If my head was really filled only with black stockings, would you still have free time to argue with me?"
Qin Chuan roared indignantly, "And you wearing black stockings, did you even jump?"
"My own wife won't show me, so I go relax at the club, and you actually send someone to follow me?"
"How can your thoughts be so filthy?"
"I enjoy watching black stocking dances; it's appreciation, not dirtiness!"
Su Mo'en looked at the man's righteous indignation, feeling an inexplicable weakness in her heart!
"Don't glare at me!"
