Invisible flirtation is the most lethal.
Jun Yan raised an eyebrow slightly, his long, narrow eyes dark and profound.
"What's better?"
His deep voice brushed her eardrums, carrying an inexplicable itch.
Si Fan stared at him, remained silent, intending to withdraw her hand that was teasing him, and take a step back.
But as soon as she moved, the man's hand hooked her slender waist, exerting a bit of force, pulling her into his embrace.
Now she definitely couldn't escape.
The man bent over, lowered his head, his eyes deeply focused, deliberately teasing her, "Continue, what's better?"
Si Fan tugged at the corner of her mouth but didn't continue to tease him, "Just joking."
After a pause, she spoke seriously, "This room of mine isn't very soundproof; any noise could be heard next door."
Jun Yan raised an eyebrow with a smile, "Are you suggesting I should be quieter later?"
