"Huh?" Guli Nazha didn't understand his meaning for a moment.
Looking at the clean and empty food boxes on the table, she said a bit embarrassedly, "You didn't say anything while I was eating, and now it's all gone, what should I do?"
"What should you do? What do you think?"
Guli Nazha was a bit flustered because his eyes were glowing green.
"Ah!~ I don't know, how about I go buy you some more?" She took two steps back.
But she was pulled back.
Thud, thud, thud....
She happened to sit right on someone's lap.
Soft and fragrant in his embrace.
Sun Dasheng sniffed, nearly sneezing, "Just how much perfume did you spray?"
"Hehe... not much, just a little bit." She made a characteristic gesture mocking Korean men.
"How about I go wash it off?" She thought of a way to escape.
It wasn't that she didn't want to, it was just that in the car, she was genuinely feeling restless.
If it were in a hotel room, she would have already voluntarily offered herself up to let him feast.
