"It's... it's that kind of movie, brother-in-law. You're so wicked, hiding at home watching it alone, and you didn't even lock the door. Were you planning to practice it with my sister?"
Bai Weiwei's face blushed, her voice softer than a mosquito's, somewhat stuttering, but her large, round eyes showed not a hint of shyness as they wandered over Lu Tianxing's body, seemingly searching for something.
That kind of movie!
Hearing Bai Weiwei's words, Lu Tianxing was first slightly stunned, then his face was covered in frown lines. This girl's thoughts were way too complicated—just sitting in front of the computer and her mind could wander off there; how rich her imagination must be!
"Little girl, what are you thinking! Your mind is full of nonsense. Do I look like I would watch those things? Tell me, what's your business with me, and if it's about teaching you to race cars again, forget it." Lu Tianxing lightly knocked on Bai Weiwei's head, he said.
"Brother-in-law, that hurts."