Pay the Price for What She’s Done

If he wanted to confess, so be it. But he made it so formal and affectionate, making her heart race abnormally again.

"Ahem, um… let's talk about this when we get home." Qiao Mianmian blushed as she looked at Jiang Luoli and Mo Shixiu behind them.

This was the umpteenth time Mo Yesi had confessed to her, but she still felt tempted every time.

Mo Yesi also saw Jiang Luoli and Mo Shixiu walking over. He smiled and hugged his thin-skinned wife. He lowered his voice and chuckled. "Mm, let's talk when we get home. It's really inconvenient to say some things here.

"I'll tell you slowly when we're back and there's only the two of us."

The man's voice was low and deliberately alluring as he whispered into Qiao Mianmian's ear. As he spoke, his voice got lower and lower, but his breath got warmer.

Qiao Mianmian's face warmed.

Mo Yesi was really… getting more and more indecent!

Qiao Mianmian saw Madam Mo again a week later.