"No!" An Xiaxia refused promptly.
It didn't take a genius to realize that Sheng Yize had done it on purpose…
Bastard!
"Be a good girl, Xiaxia." Despite his gentle voice, his movements were very decisive. Her hands were clenched tightly between his.
Whoosh —
Her strapless bra fell down to her waist.
Satisfied, Sheng Yize smiled, bent down, and kissed her…
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An Xiaxia sat angrily in the passenger's seat as they drove toward the restaurant, her cheeks puffed up. She had changed back into her own clothes and no matter how hard Sheng Yize tried, she wouldn't talk to him.
What he had done in the fitting room was outrageous!
"Are you mad?" Sated, Sheng Yize tapped the steering wheel lightly with his fingers.
An Xiaxia gritted her teeth. "Don't talk to me! I'm not speaking to you!"
