Raelle's lips inched closer to his ear. Her warm breath sprayed on his sensitive ears making his body feel restless and heated up. He had to do a lot of work to suppress the heat and while he was still trying, she made the flames burn wilder when she whispered in a low and seductive voice, "I. Love. You. Xian." She enunciated every word with extra effort.
"Is it? I thought you were pretending to be poor. If someone asks, don't say you're Raelle Xiang's elder brother. How embarrassing would it be?" Raelle's eyes were looking out the window at the moving buildings and people outside.
"Yes, you don't lack money," agreed Raelle. Thinking of something, she looked at her Yanyan and said, "How about I offer my Yanyan to you? Won't that be the best deal?"
The woman suddenly snorted, "Your wings have hardened just because you're now a military officer?" She rolled her eyes, "But don't forget, I can still tell aunt that you insulted me."