Jiang Nuan was scorched by his gaze, her hands released quickly, her face burning, no longer daring to relax like before. She tensed her back and started to struggle again, "Um, you're pressing on me and it's uncomfortable, and someone might come by at any moment, it wouldn't be good if they saw us..."
"All the Fu family servants are professionally trained. They know what they should and shouldn't see. Even if you cry out in the living room, no one will come over!"
"..."
Cry out.
Jiang Nuan was not only feeling hot in her ears, but her neck and face were also burning up. She supported herself on the man's firm chest with both hands, her eyes starting to wander.
"Fu Yi!"
She felt she was reprimanding someone, being serious, righteous, and very intimidating.
