"I'm not afraid of your mockery; it's the first time I've ever been moved, despite how old I am. Please forgive my presumptuousness, I just can't control myself..."
Mo Ran felt a wave of nausea inside but pretended to be very embarrassed on the surface, "Sir, actually, actually, I feel the same."
Her voice was very soft, but it was enough for the man to hear clearly.
"Really?!" Yang Tao could hardly believe his ears, "Miss, I... I love you!"
As soon as he hugged Mo Ran and was about to kiss her, she blocked him with her hand.
"No, you can't."
"Why not?"
"What if someone sees us?"
"No one will come up here, and besides, I've already locked the door." The fox's tail had finally shown itself.
Mo Ran sneered inwardly; with flushed cheeks and a forced struggle, she said reluctantly, "Okay then, you take off your clothes first."
"What about you?" Yang Tao asked back with a lustful, hazy gaze.
"I'm shy, you go first."