Lu Xiao's pupils contracted in an instant.
The next second, he grabbed her wrist.
Wen Xian: "Let go!"
Lu Xiao: "..."
Wen Xian leaned against his chest, like a wild little cat, looking up at him, "What's the matter Captain Lu, weren't you waiting to time me?"
As these words fell, Lu Xiao's expression softened, and Wen Xian couldn't see what his expression was anymore.
He just held her hand tighter, not letting her move.
He had been played.
Wen Xian was furious, she just wanted to find a hole to crawl into, and finally she just buried into his neck and bit him.
He dodged, and she heard him laughing lightly, unable to hold back anymore. That voice was somewhat hoarse and extraordinarily pleasant on such a night.
When he spoke again, his husky voice was tinged with laughter: "Be good, no more fussing, listen to me."
"…"
She wouldn't let go, but Lu Xiao pried her fingers off his belt one by one.
Wen Xian almost cried in frustration.