"Annoying!" Li Mengjie complained, "I was just putting on an act, do you really have to diss me like that? Watch out, I might just go seek revenge from the Cold Bodyguard."
Ling Xuejiu cocked her head and responded, "I don't have any nude photos in your possession, what's there to be afraid of?"
"No worries," said Li Mengjie with a giggle, "I did touch your chest that night, so big and soft. If I describe it to the Cold Bodyguard, do you think he'll dream about it at night?"
At these words, Ling Xuejiu's ears immediately turned red with embarrassment. She suddenly stretched out her hand and pinched the soft flesh on the inside of Li Mengjie's thigh, saying indignantly, "If you dare to say anything, you'll be sorry."
"Alright, alright! I won't say it, I definitely won't say it," Li Mengjie was unable to withstand the torment and quickly pleaded pitifully for mercy.