Qu Tan'er's beautiful eyes twinkled, and she asked with a sheepish smile, "Chengcheng, you seemed to have looked at quite a few women on the beach. Their cool outfits... hehe."
"You mean to say—if this King looked, then you should wear this and let others look back?" Mo Liancheng asked back, his handsome face taut.
Consequently, that seemingly unreasonable remark left Qu Tan'er speechless.
How did it turn around to where she was completely out of reason?
Alright, she took a few steps and sauntered over to the couch beside him, taking a seat, "Chengcheng, if I have no clothes, you surely can't expect me to go out in just this robe." She deliberately parted the opening, lifted her beautiful leg, and shook it a bit, exuding sensuality.
Mo Liancheng was shocked!
"Ahem, Tan'er, go wear that men's clothing."
"Er... that's a bit large. It seems to be just right for you."
"..." Mo Liancheng stood up abruptly, "Wait for this King a moment."
