You have good taste

Xin Rong walked out of the filming location and saw Simon leaning against a sports car.

He was wearing a white shirt with the top two buttons unbuttoned, revealing a large area of his chest, and his pectoral muscles could be vaguely seen.

Don't be fooled by his pretty face, he was very chubby. She had already felt it seriously last night.

Xin Rong walked over with a smile. Simon stood up straight and seemed a little nervous.

Xin Rong walked in front of him and glanced at his chest."Aren't you cold?"

"I'll only feel hot when I see you!" Simon blurted out.

"Hooligan!" Xin Rong cursed.

Simon was shocked and blamed himself for being careless. They had only slept together once, so they weren't that close yet. How could they make such a joke?

"I didn't mean to be a hooligan," he said pitifully.

"Is that so?" Xin Rong raised his brows and walked to the front passenger seat. He winked at her. but I happen to like gangsters.