Yin Shuiling, We Are Done Playing With One Another (2)

Yin Muchen squinted his eyes as he scanned her expression. He took a puff of smoke and stood up slowly. He placed one hand in his pocket while his steps were slow and casual as he came close to her. He laughed mockingly as he said, "How can you be so flustered? Don't you know about the things between a man and a woman? Look at your yellowed and aged face. Tsk tsk, you turn a man off."

As he spoke, he lowered his gaze down to the bag that was slung across her body as he said, "What is inside the bag? Let me have a look…"

He looked like he was about to open her bag.

Yin Shuiling was shocked. She was just like an injured little creature. She nimbly stretched her small hand out to firmly push him away. She pushed him a distance away before protecting her own bag.