Luo Qingli was repulsed. "Ugh, it's filthy..."
"I washed it," Chen Xiao said.
"Can't we do it another way?" Luo Qingli pleaded pitifully.
Chen Xiao looked at her with a teasing smirk. "I gave you such a heaven-defying prescription. Now it's time to fulfill your promise. It wouldn't sound good if people heard you don't keep your word, would it?"
Hearing this, Luo Qingli gritted her teeth. "I, Luo Qingli, always keep my promises! Bring it on. Who's afraid of who?"
Her hands trembled slightly as she slowly pulled down Chen Xiao's zipper. Then, with a crimson face, she draped a blanket over them and cautiously crawled underneath.
Chen Xiao sucked in a sharp breath and glanced down. "Be gentle! Are you a dog?"
"Hmph... I'll bite you to death," came Luo Qingli's indignant voice from under the blanket.
