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The man's voice was husky and deep, "What was that you were saying about my favorite sport earlier? Hmm? Say it again for me."

"..."

Holy moly!

Su Wanwan's face instantly turned beet red, and she suddenly felt weak in the knees.

Damn it.

He actually heard everything she said earlier?

Damn, he heard it and pretended he didn't?

Pretending to be noble and virtuous?

This big bad wolf!

Such a hypocrite!

She was actually fooled!

"So in my baby's heart, you love me so much. I feel like I have deprived you in the past. I need to make it up to you," Huo Jingshen said seriously, picking her up immediately, "You also mentioned earlier that you wanted to... share a bath together with me downstairs."

"Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah!" Su Wenwen screamed, cutting him off.

At the same time, she quickly grabbed the pillar of the wardrobe and refused to let go, "I'm not going, I've already bathed, let me go!"

"Join me for another bath."

"No!"

"Be a good girl and listen."

"I won't!"