Nightclub!

"You've seen her, haven't you? Up close… all of her. Tell me, Rui, what's the verdict?"

Ruixin's sanity shattered. Images of shared baths flashed unbidden—Jiarong's figure, her skin glowing under the water's sheen, her curves more pronounced, her posture confident. She bit her lip harder, cursing herself for even thinking about it.

"I don't know!" she whispered, turning her face away.

"Liar," Wang Xiao chuckled, his lips brushing her neck, sending shivers down her spine. His hand slid lower, teasing the soft curve of her waist. "You know. You've compared. Tell me the truth, Rui. Hers or yours?"

Ruixin trembled, "Hers…"

He smirked, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Thought so," he whispered, his lips finding her exposed shoulder. "Her lips, too… they're fuller, aren't they?"