Wen Meimei stepped back in alarm, her face blushing as she scolded, "Jerk, don't look at me with those lustful eyes!"
"You deliberately wore so little so that I would feel attracted to you, didn't you?" Qiao Chengxun teased, his deep-set eyes still shrouded with male desire.
"Did I invite you here? You just showed up uninvited, you nutcase!" Wen Meimei cursed while walking over to the wardrobe, taking out a winter coat and putting it on, followed by another…
In the blink of an eye, she had wrapped herself up like a zongzi.
Qiao Chengxun's cold gaze grew intense as he watched the girl's childish actions. The heat in his lower body inexplicably dimmed a bit, and a wicked smile curled up his lips.
This woman, sometimes she's smart, but she can also be adorably dumb in just the right way.
Considering how hard she's trying to court death, he decided to spare her for now and turned to leave.
Before leaving, he dropped a line, "Do a good job tomorrow, don't disappoint Grandpa…"