"Had enough of touching?"
Uh... Who's talking?
Song Song abruptly woke up, seeing the man with a face as dark as iron, his pair of black eyes seemingly hiding a vortex, staring fixedly at her...
No, it should be staring at her hand.
Song Song's gaze shifted downward, and then...
She was greatly startled, sprang up from the man, and immediately hit her head. Without having time to cry out in pain, she scrambled to the other side of the car, curling her small body into a ball.
"Uncle... I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."
Song Song, you beast, how could you do something like this to him?
She remembered it now. She drank a lot last night and somehow blacked out inexplicably. She couldn't remember anything foolish she might have done.
Xiao Jinghuai stared at the girl's delicate and captivating face, her eyes filled with mist as they kept shifting, making her look like a soft little flower needing pity.
"Did you forget everything that happened last night?"
