Su Chaoyang said indifferently, "I don't care about that. I only check the results!"
"Domineering, autocratic!"
"Is that so?" Su Chaoyang smiled seductively, his thin lips already pressing forward, "It's getting late, let's hurry and get cozy..."
Mu Xiangwan chuckled and dodged, "Someone just said they didn't dare..."
"But, since you're offering yourself on a platter, how can I let down your kindness, right?"
Su Chaoyang looked into her eyes, brimming with a bewildering mist, and felt the ripples stir his heart uncontrollably. He leaned in for another kiss.
Mu Xiangwan was a bit confused, what exactly did he mean? Could it be that he doesn't like her taking the initiative?
Just as her confusion was about to morph into a question, he suddenly stopped kissing, gasping heavily as he pushed her body slightly away and tidied up her clothes, "Alright, that's enough intimacy, go back to your room and rest."
Mu Xiangwan was completely baffled.
