Scheming Idol, Restrain Yourself (6)

At the thought of what they had done the night before, An Xiaxia was petrified.

His hand had held hers firmly and… they moved up and down…

If that happened again… Oh, no!

She wrapped the duvet tightly around herself and shook her head fiercely. "No! No! No! Sheng Yize, I finally know what you are! You're a bastard!"

Sheng Yize blinked innocently. "I was only suggesting I take you out for a walk? Why am I a bastard?"

An Xiaxia felt like throwing something at his face.

Aah! This damn scheming guy! He had tricked her again!

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Still frustrated, An Xiaxia took a walk in the garden with Sheng Yize at her elbow. Sheng Yize couldn't wipe the smile off his face the entire time and only straightened his expression after An Xiaxia glared at him repeatedly.

Over on the other side, a young couple caught An Xiaxia's attention —