After Lin Shanshan and Dou Dou left, Luo Xiu let out a long sigh of relief and then lifted the blanket to get out of bed.
There was a certain intense reaction just when he was about to go through with Lin Xiyue.
And he was only wearing a pair of shorts.
If he had been caught, it would have been too awkward.
Lin Xiyue's face was flushed as she rolled her eyes at him, saying coyly, "I really don't know what goes on in your mind all day."
Luo Xiu walked to the side and placed the wooden box on the table, asking, "Who's calling you so flirtatious? Even in broad daylight, you come to seduce me."
"You're the flirt."
"Still talking back? I'll deal with you tonight."
Hearing this, Lin Xiyue couldn't help but think of Luo Xiu's vigorousness, her pretty face turned pale, clearly a bit intimidated.
In the past, whenever she battled with Luo Xiu, it was almost always a one hundred percent win for her.
