"Enough now. I'm already dressed. Don't even think about it. Go and change into the set I put on the bed for you." Her voice was cold, but her ears were red, betraying her.
Mo Yuxin put on her most pitiful expression, lower lip jutting out as if she had just been gravely wronged. "But baby… I wanted to see if your heart was racing."
Su Yubing didn't even hesitate to flick her forehead. "My heart races enough just trying to control you."
Mo Yuxin rubbed her forehead, still smiling, her eyes curving with mischief. "So it does race~ That means you love me very much."
Su Yubing turned away, pretending not to hear, while Mo Yuxin trailed after her like a sticky shadow.
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