Song Song felt as if she had been splashed with a bucket of cold water, freezing her into shivers.
She thought, she thought there would be no more barriers between her and Xiao Jinghuai, at least not because of any other woman.
However, it seems she overestimated herself, she wished she could rip off his clothes and wash them a hundred times in the washing machine—
Xiao Jinghuai sensed something was wrong with her, and immediately realized, he reached out to grab her bottom, lifted slightly, then flipped up from the bed, looking down at the collar of his shirt.
This trick wasn't new, other women had tried it on him before, but he didn't care back then because she wasn't by his side, just treated it as a game.
But today he was indeed too careless, letting Qiao Yu succeed, and even let her see it.
However, he was quite happy to see her being jealous, cute and stubborn, with a kind of inexplicable charm.
