"Hmm? What's up? Is there anything more?"
Liu Ying turned her head back and gently asked Ye Xuan, her gaze carrying a faint softness.
What I want to do, don't you, little lady, know it already? Ye Xuan murmured, then said aloud, "I want to have a heart-to-heart chat with you!"
Even though he said so, his eyes were burning as he stared at her lovely figure, wishing to strip her clothes off with his gaze.
Feeling Ye Xuan's invasive look, Liu Ying could certainly guess what he intended. Her eyes rippled with a touch of affection, but she pretended not to notice, stretched lazily, and yawned, "It's already late at night, and I don't have time to chat with you, you rascal. I'm going to bed."
Saying this, she prepared to turn around and leave.
A cooked duck right before him, how could he let it fly away?
