Bab 450: Chapter 450 Secret on the Old House's Top Floor

"Who is better-looking, he or I?" Ormand asked as he narrowed his eyes and looked at Viola.

Viola chuckled. "You're better-looking."

Ormand was not satisfied. "Is his figure good? Does he dance well?"

Tsk, tsk, tsk. The elevator was filled with jealousy.

Viola held back her laughter as she wrapped her arms around his neck. She got close to Ormand's ear and said something softly.

Ormand instantly stopped being jealous after hearing that. His upset look disappeared.

Ormand rubbed his high nose against the tip of Viola's. He said in a husky voice, "When we get home, I'll show you my dance. Do you want to see a sexy one or a beautiful one?"

"I want one that's both sexy and beautiful." Viola tried to hold back her laughter.

Ormand lowered his head and kissed her red lips. "OK. But from now on, you are not allowed to look at other men when they perform this kind of revealing dance."