126 Questions and Moles

Yan Xiaoran raised a questioning brow at him. What could he possibly find beneath her skirt? A treasure chest of gold?

Chuckling under his breath, Alexander knelt down and waited for her to lift her skirt.

"Are you serious?" Yan Xiaoran flashed a distrusting glare down at him which Alexander returned with a challenging smile.

"I am." He said, "Now get a move on and lift your skirt or I will."

A delicious shudder went down her spine imagining him lifting her skirt. Yan Xiaoran could tell him to do it but at this moment, she wanted to know what evidence does he have to prove that she was indeed the girl in his past.

Yan Xiaoran lifted her skirt. Slowly and torturously, making sure her eyes won't break the contact with him and she knew what effect she was doing to him.

"God, woman. Just lift it already." Alexander groaned and almost growled at her.