Women using their charm is indeed a powerful weapon against men. Xie Qingci was utterly defeated, instantly raising his hands in surrender, letting her do as she pleased.
The air conditioner and humidifier were both running at a low frequency in the room. Outside, the sun was blazing, but it was quite cool inside. However, he couldn't feel the coolness, and ended up sweating profusely.
His neck flushed red, sweat covered his forehead, and the veins popped out on his arm that gripped the chair, gasping with pain.
It took him a while to come back to his senses.
Yu Xia withdrew her actions, retracting her foot and lightly placing it on his knee, crossing her legs to admire his state.
No wonder he grew to her liking, his face and physique uplifts her mood just by looking at him.
"Do you like it?" She asked while resting her chin.
