Mu Xiaoxiao blushed. She wanted to retract her little hand as though it had been burnt, but it was held down by him.
"Hey!" She glared at him.
Yin Shaojie laughed and his chest vibrated against her back. Nibbling on her earlobe, he asked in a low, sexy voice, "When are you finally going to give it to me?"
This made Mu Xiaoxiao feel embarrassed and she shrank back, not wanting to answer him.
Who in the world would ask that so directly!
She thought for a while before saying, "Don't think I'll do… that just because you made a romantic atmosphere with some fireflies. I'm telling you it's of no use. I'm not that partial towards fireflies."
However, the scenery before her was pretty. It would always be one where she would treasure in her memories.
Yin Shaojie asked uncomprehendingly, "Don't you girls like fireflies and things like that?"