"Hehe, Xiaoli is such a delightful character."
Xia Wei'er clutched Tang Ming's arm, teasing with a smile.
"I think she's a witch who fears nothing but chaos."
Tang Ming sneered, pulling Xia Wei'er closer by the shoulder: "Wei'er is better, trusting me completely and knowing I'm not the kind of scoundrel who takes advantage of women."
"You don't even take advantage of me, your girlfriend, so how could you even think of touching someone else?"
Xia Wei'er, her face flushed, glanced shyly at Tang Ming and quickly lowered her head.
Hearing this, Tang Ming felt a surge of desire, glanced upstairs, and whispered: "It's not that I don't want to, but I'm just unlucky with you."
"You're annoying, I never said you couldn't."
Xia Wei'er murmured softly, her head down.
"Then let me kiss you to make up for earlier today."
Tang Ming eagerly leaned in towards Xia Wei'er.
Xia Wei'er's heart raced, but she didn't resist; she gently closed her eyes, ready to be kissed.
