Ji Xinxin chuckled twice, glanced quickly at her phone screen, and then put it back to her ear, "Eldest Miss Ling, what do you mean by early? Do you know what time it is now?"
Ling Chuxia was taken aback, instinctively looking at the clock on the wall. It was... it was already past ten! And she had promised to meet Ji Xinxin at nine last night...
In an instant, all of Ling Chuxia's awareness returned. She sat up from the bed in a flash, her words stumbling a bit, "Wait wait wait for me a bit, I'll be ready soon."
Hanging up the phone, Ling Chuxia hurriedly moved Shi Che's arm from around her waist and was about to get out of bed, but suddenly her waist was tightened, and the next second, she was pressed back onto the bed. The man turned over, half his body pinning her down, his thin lips softly and densely kissing her slender, fair neck.
Ling Chuxia's hands immediately pressed against Shi Che's chest, pushing him away, "No, Xinxin is already waiting for me."
