"Cough!"
Shen Mochen walked over with a dark face. Don't go too far, little tablet! I didn't fuss about you seeing my chaste body, and yet you dare to slander me!
"Hmph!" Han Muxue refused to show weakness, her face flushed red as she glared back at him, eye to eye.
"Ah... Honey, don't worry, it won't bother me!" Xia Qingrou hurriedly threw herself at him, affectionate and tender, "I'm not that materialistic of a woman, no matter what you are like, I will still love you!"
Shen Mochen just felt a wave of embarrassment and sensed that he was losing more and more by the second. But this was indeed not something he could defend himself against, nor was he supposed to.
He couldn't very well drop his trousers and have them check on the spot!
"She's talking nonsense..." Shen Mochen took a deep breath, that was all he could say.
As for Xia Qingrou's suspicious look, Shen Mochen had no energy to deal with that.
