"Xiao Moli, have someone send a set of clothes over for me."
As An Ziqi was walking out, she was complaining while rolling up the sleeves that were too long for her.
"Why are your clothes so big?"
He appeared so thin, but when she put on his clothes they became so big.
Xiao Moli looked up at her. Her white shirt came down just to her thighs, revealing her long legs underneath.
Yet she didn't realize it and was swaying in front of him.
"Come here." Xiao Moli reached out to her.
"What for?"
An Ziqi walked over cluelessly.
However, Xiao Moli grabbed her hand, drawing her into his arms and chuckled, "Are you trying to, seduce me?"
An Ziqi seemed to get it, mischief glinted in her eyes.
Stretching her hand to poke his chin, she burst out laughing, "Yes, I am. Darling, aren't you going to give me a smile?"
With a playful tone, she was embodying a flawless representation of the playful young master in the television shows.
Xiao Moli cooperatively gave her a smile.