Lu Zhenzhen wasn't very honest, hooking the hem of his trousers with her toes and sliding up his leg slowly.
"Don't move."
Gao Zhe twisted her head slightly, causing Lu Zhenzhen to gasp in pain.
She pretended to cry out in pain, but Gao Zhe still didn't look at her and coldly asked, "Where have you been these past few days?"
"Ah Zhe, is the heater on? It's so cold."
Gao Zhe paused for a moment, then lifted his eyes to firmly gaze at her, "Lu Zhenzhen, have I been spoiling you too much?"
"I'm really cold, I'm not lying to you."
Lu Zhenzhen put her hands behind her back and in front of him, distinctly pulled off her towel, pulling his hand to her waist, and blinked coquettishly, "Feel it, is it cold?"
Yes.
Not only cold, but there was also a lot of water that hadn't been dried off her body.
She was chilled through.
She did it on purpose!
Gao Zhe didn't fall for her tactic, "You won't get away with this so easily this time, you must explain."