Smack!
The slap landed solidly.
It didn't hurt, but Xia Bei's anger reached its peak!
"Did I let you touch me? Didn't you say you'd just press? Can't you do it over the clothes? You're taking advantage of me! Disgusting!" Song Yanjiao sat up, adjusted her clothing, her face full of disgust.
"Miss Song, pressing through the clothes is ineffective, there has to be skin contact." Xia Bei said, restraining his anger.
"What nonsense, I don't believe it! You're doing it on purpose, aren't you!" Song Yanjiao said fiercely.
"Miss Song, I had no intention of taking advantage of you, and I wouldn't dare, would I?"
"Hmph! I bet you wouldn't dare have such filthy thoughts, look at yourself, how dare you touch me!" Song Yanjiao sneered, "Isn't there any other way?"
"Alright then! Only in this way, don't touch around, alright?"
