Chapter 68: The Old Popsicle

It was true that Li Yuanyuan and Song Zhaoxin were besties, and given how comfortable Li Yuanyuan was around her, this could indeed have happened.

Regretting now was useless; Wang Jie shook his head with an indifferent expression on his face. After all, since they were besties and the cat was out of the bag, there was nothing he could do about it.

However, Song Zhaoxin displayed the expression of a naughty girl, her eyes and brows curved playfully, a smirk forming on her lips as she grabbed Wang Jie's collar and suddenly pulled her face close to his.

"Hey, I heard your 'signature move' is quite something! But since I haven't seen it with my own eyes, I still don't believe you can do it nine times in one night. How about you play with me and let me have a try?"

With a dumbfounded look, Wang Jie was totally stunned and immediately refused, his eyes wide open.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible, listen to yourself, what rubbish are you spouting!"