"You're right. I've already fallen deeply in love with the tight embrace of that place. You understand, and also, I—"
Old man Xie Qikan's mood was extraordinarily good, his smile radiantly warm. On the other end of the phone, the little woman heard his words. His breath whispering near Yuan Xiaoxiao's pale earlobe sent a shiver through her body, even igniting a hint of longing heat.
"..."
Lost in a daze for quite a while, Yuan Xiaoxiao finally calmed herself down, pulling out of the ethereal trance. Her beloved man always had a way of stirring a desire within her, sometimes even evoking bittersweet thoughts of intimacy. Her cheeks heated involuntarily as irritation and shyness bubbled together.
"You—you, are you an idiot!?"
The little woman avoided the scorching gaze of the man, murmuring softly. Her voice, filled with playful annoyance, lacked any real bite.
Faced with this passionate man, Yuan Xiaoxiao truly had no suitable words left to respond.
