Ji Wei's heart pounded wildly.
Thinking about how it seemed like they hadn't been here together for a while, she suddenly felt a little... longing.
As if her thoughts had been read, Mo Qian gazed at her flushed cheeks, his smile low and melodious.
"What… what are you laughing at?"
Ji Wei asked nervously, not daring to meet the man's captivating, deep eyes.
Mo Qian leaned closer to her lips, his rich, mellow voice flowing out slowly: "Once things here are settled, I'll take you to Mount Fuji. In those hot springs, we'll kiss properly… and do everything properly…"
The man's breath was warm, carrying his unique scent, and combined with such suggestive words, Ji Wei felt her cheeks heat up in an instant. She glared at the man, flustered, and said awkwardly, "No way!"
The last time at the Ji Family's nearby hot springs had already been embarrassing enough. If it were in Japan this time, wouldn't it be even more mortifying?
"No way?" The man looked at her with a teasing smile.
