Gong Ting put the phone on the cabinet behind her with one hand, slipped his big hand into his trouser pocket, exuding a bit of laziness, and the two were ambiguously close, as if there was an electric current flowing through their bodies.
He lowered his gaze, smiling as he looked at her nervous appearance. He curled his lips into a smile, "Beautiful."
Xiao Yu was dazzled by his smile. This demon, he's seducing her again. She placed her hands on his scorching chest, trying to push him away, but her strength was so negligible that she couldn't push the man away.
"I need to change my clothes, so they don't get dirty and I can't wear them tomorrow."
She bent down, intending to escape under his arm, but the man didn't give her the chance. He pulled her into his embrace, his voice laced with a smile, "I'll help you undress."
Xiao Yu's cheeks started to burn slightly. She glared at him, "No, I'll do it myself."
