Mr. Mu Is Not Being Honest Again (2)

As his passionate eyes studied her intensely, Xi Xiaye's little face reddened and she turned her head away as if she suddenly took a great interest in the table lamp.

"Are you for real?" he squinted his eyes at her and asked.

She paused for a moment and sneaked a glance at him. Then, she slowly moved away and mumbled, "I didn't say anything. Ah—"

The man quickly grabbed her by her waist and lifted her up before she could finish her sentence. "I'll allow you to apologize like this in the future."

"You wish! It's actually not gone yet…"

"I'll find out for myself."

"You bastard, you were just pretending!"

"As long as the trick works!"

…

It was the easiest method to make Mr. Mu happy again, but it was also an unhealthy method. It was past midnight after they were done. Satisfied, Mr. Mu looked at the little woman who was panting helplessly and smiled.

"Your stamina is worrisome."