Shen Mochen stuttered, unable to speak. The last time he was this shocked was when he learned of Yin Caiyu's death.
What's going on? Was her usual demeanor all an act? So the true nature of the feigned innocence using her toe to pinch my head while stepping on me is a dark-hearted tease?
No way, no way, how could I have never noticed? Damn it, why! Where did that little angel from my childhood go?
I'd rather she be dead than to see the façade shatter!
"How is it, you don't like this?" Liu Chaoyan looked down at Shen Mochen's lower body, a mocking smile on her lips, "Your body is still honest though, such a bad boy."
"Ah, no..."
"Do you like my panties?"
You know you're showing and you're stepping on me! It's not like I really wanted to see!
