After his pupils dilated and his mind flashed with a bizarre kaleidoscope of images...
Xu Shengxia, sitting on the other wicker chair, promptly grabbed the tissue box from the nearby table, walked over, and thoughtfully handed it to Ke Qingtong on the lounger beside her.
Ke Qingtong took it. The corners of his amorous, almond-shaped eyes were flushed red. He looked at the approaching Xu Shengxia, utterly abashed, and murmured resentfully,
"You're so mean."
'She actually left me to do it alone.'
Xu Shengxia smiled, her tone rising slightly.
"You know what they say, men don't love a woman unless she's a little bit bad."
Although Ke Qingtong was a bit embarrassed, he was a man, after all.
If a young woman like Xu Shengxia dared to watch, there was no reason for him to be shy.
He started pulling out tissues to wipe his fingers.
While wiping, Ke Qingtong thought about what Xu Shengxia had coaxed him into doing and couldn't help but ask curiously,
