"Hey hey, Miss Xiao knows very well whether I'm a man," Lin Tian said with a smirk, "As for you, you're like a persistent plaster, clinging on relentlessly—impossible to shake off!"
Thinking back to their intimate encounter on the highway that night, she indeed knew if he was a man or not, Lin Tian thought to himself. Xiao Manxue glared at him because his words were ambiguously suggestive.
No matter how composed Bai Yuze was, he couldn't help but look sour when he saw the flirtatious exchange between the two. While he was entangled with Miss Xiao, his brother Bai Yufeng was sticking to the Second Miss. But the little girl was more decisive, not even speaking to him and instead latching directly onto Lin Tian's arm, treating Bai Yufeng as if he were invisible.
