My girlfriend? Shen Yibin was stunned for a moment before he realized Xia Shixuan was talking about his red, swollen right hand. He was at a complete loss. 'You're supposed to be a poised, rich, beautiful girl, so why is your mind in the gutter!'
"Alas, it looks like you won't be able to enjoy the pleasure your 'girlfriend' can bring you tonight, Bin. Want me to lend a hand?" Xia Shixuan propped her chin on her hand, her eyes practically dripping with allure as she gazed at Shen Yibin. He grew flustered and didn't dare meet her gaze. 'There's just no winning against a master of innuendo.'
"Just give me the keys. I have to go out for groceries. Or do you guys not want to eat tonight?" Shen Yibin tapped the table, trying to hurry her along. He hadn't expected the movement to aggravate the injury on the back of his hand, and he sucked in a sharp breath. 'Damn it, Xiaoliu really doesn't hold back.'
