"I am so busy there, and you ran away after having a good time, little twat." As he said that, he had already taken off his jacket and untied the bow tie on his neck.
Su Qianci put the mobile phone aside, sitting in bed cross-legged in a bathrobe, watching him with a smile. "Darling."
"Yes?" Li Sicheng looked over and took off his clothes.
"Darling."
"Yes."
"Darling."
Li Sicheng stopped replying this time. While he undid the cufflinks for himself, he walked over to the bedside, and looked at her with a deep look.
Su Qianci's cheeks turned red. She suddenly covered her face and fell to the bed.
Li Sicheng felt confused and amused at the same time. Rushing forward, Li Sicheng sat on top of her, whispering, "What are you laughing at?"
Su Qianci took his hand off and said with a blush, saying, "Am I pretty?"
He heard this and felt a little funny. He deliberately said, "No."