New Year's Gala (1)

An Xiaxia eyed him in frustration. "You knew all along, didn't you?"

With his intelligence, how was it possible that he couldn't tell a love bite from a scratch?

Sheng Yize's handsome face was gloating. "So what if I did?"

Hmph, this little fool. Would she be swindled again if he didn't mark his territory quickly enough?

An Xiaxia was fuming. "You asshole!"

Sheng Yize smiled wickedly, but his smile had never looked this bright. He beckoned at her with a finger. "Bite me."

After that, he quickly climbed the stairs with his long legs. Waving her fists, An Xiaxia chased after him on her short legs.

Aaah! Sheng Yize was actually capable of being this childish! She swore it was giving her a heart attack!

One ran and the other chased. The two were locked in a lively struggle.

There was a moment when An Xiaxia was reminded by Sheng Yize's smile that men were probably always kids.