Shi Che's brows and eyes lifted teasingly, his dark pupils shifted toward Ling Chuxia, and he spoke in a deep voice, "What's the matter?"
Ling Chuxia's face turned red as she pushed Shi Che's hand away and finally looked up to meet his gaze, starting, "Shi Che, I have something to talk to you about."
But Shi Che didn't feel like talking to Ling Chuxia at the moment. He just wanted to linger affectionately with her, so he lazily hummed a response, and his hand promptly returned to her body. Even his lips slowly brushed against her ear, kissing her bit by bit.
This behavior left Ling Chuxia unable to speak, her words interrupted time and time again, until frustration set in. Her eyes widened, her hands cupped Shi Che's cheeks, and she forcefully pushed his handsome face away, scolding him, "Shi Che, stand up straight for me!"
