Xi Yu didn't hear any response from Lingweihao. She raised her red face and looked at him, rubbing it back and forth, trying to provoke him again. "What's wrong with you, Ling Weihao?"

"I think I have something else to do. I'll take a shower first." Then he pushed Li Xiyu away, got down and picked up the clothes on the ground in a hurry

He frowned slightly and went straight into the bathroom.

Sitting naked on the bed, Li Xiyu saw him in a panic as if he had lost his soul. She couldn't help pouting and pulled the quilt to cover her body. She had drunk him last...