He paused, a nearly imperceptible twitch crossed his handsome brow, "What are you doing?"
Ruo Ling's delicate hands roamed over the toned muscles at his waist, "Didn't you say you'd find me a gigolo?"
Huangfu Jianchen's handsome face darkened, damn it!
Was she implying that he was to be her gigolo?
He stretched out his large palm and mercilessly pushed her hands away, then turned to leave, "Trying to solicit me? I'm afraid you can't afford it."
Ruo Ling chased after him from behind, reaching out to wrap her hands around his neck, and on her tiptoes, she kissed him.
Her actions were sudden and urgent, causing both of them to wobble a bit. He quickly embraced her with strong arms, but dodged to avoid her kisses, "Get lost, find someone else to play with, young master doesn't have time to serve you!"
