Luo Xiaoxi wanted to cry. "Shouldn't I be teasing Su Yicheng? Why am I lying upon him like a frog?"

She could no longer continue the "you're dreaming" show.

"Let me go!" She tried hard to separate his hand from her waist.

Of course, Su Yicheng would not loosen Luo Xiaoxi so quickly, but she had had her nails carefully done, so they were both long and very sharp. If she kept scratching him, she would leave traces that would cause misunderstanding. ...