An adorable little boy, dressed in a very formal suit. The serious air he put on only made him cuter.
However, the tiny figure before her was so shocked he was frozen stiff. His mouth hung open, and his arms and legs were locked in place as if he'd been hit by an Immobilization Skill. It took him a long while before he could point a finger at Xin Huohuo. "You-you-you... You're this... forward... Does my master know about this?"
"He's the one who threw me here," Xin Huohuo said, flushing with humiliation and anger.
'What does he mean, "forward"?' She was just as confused, okay? But then again, the way she'd phrased that did seem rather ambiguous.
She was completely naked, save for the student-style basketball socks with red and blue stripes still on her feet. Lying on a man's bed like this, and acting so brazenly... even a puppy would get the wrong idea.
'No, I can't think about puppies. The moment I do, I think of Xiao Qi.'
