"Aren't you afraid of being the joke of the town?!"
After patting her face, Lord Quan the Fourth seemed to still be savoring the moment, his eyes like that of a wild panther, bright and spirited. Looking at her rosy cheeks, he suddenly leaned in, got close to her ear, and whispered, "What can I do when you look so tempting and have lured me in?"
Tempting?
Zhan Se glanced sideways with a laugh toward him.
Caught by her gaze, she squinted her eyes, really wanting to say, "Who is tempting whom, exactly?"
The man, having just bathed before coming out, still had his hair half wet, and his shirt was open at the top, revealing a firm chest, wild and sexy. Especially that smile of his drew the longing gazes of the younger sisters by the roadside. Some of the bolder girls, who were in groups, even came over, ready to make their move.