Xiao Ying blushed, her long and thick eyelashes fluttering.
She had called him Long Ming since she met him.
She was already used to it.
Raising her head from the man's arms, she bit her lip as she stared at his dark eyes. "It's good to call you Long Ming. No one else dares to call you that. This is my exclusive name for you."
Long Ming looked at the woman who looked even younger and more beautiful after removing her makeup. He brushed away a strand of hair by her cheek and played with it. "What are you going to call me tonight?"
There was a rare shyness and unnaturalness in Xiao Ying's beautiful eyes. She turned her face away, not looking at him. But the next second, her face was grabbed by his large hand.
He forced her to meet his gaze.
She looked like she would not stop until she changed her way of addressing him.
"You smell like alcohol. Go take a shower."
"Don't change the topic."
