She knew he was frivolous and loved to teased her but she still couldn't help getting angry.
Especially when his dark eyes looked purposefully at her lower abdomen and threw her an evil smirk. She subconsciously put her legs together.
"Pervert!" She blushed and glared at him, her head down in frustration. Without waiting for him to say anything, she pushed the car door open and fled in a panic.
Mu Sihan laughed and caught up to her, his toned arm fell naturally across her shoulders. "Aren't you the one who said you wanted to cook noodles for me?"
Nan Zhi pushed off his annoying arm and walked to the elevator.
Mu Sihan walked behind her and put his handsome face by her ear, his well-defined jaw resting on her shoulder. His tongue tip slid over her earlobe gently and he gave a low laugh. "It is the bottom, am I wrong?"
