"Great?"
Lu Zhao suddenly laughed, speaking like a lover: "Since it's great, why didn't you climax, hmm?"
Rosa's heart skipped a beat, wanting to turn back to look at him, but he reached out and pressed her against the window again.
Rosa felt a twinge of pain and had to defend herself, "Who says so? I did."
Women can fake it.
Every time before with Lu Zhao, she'd faked it too, hadn't he never noticed?
"You did?" Lu Zhao still smiled warmly, "Say it again."
Rosa, a bit impatient, twisted her body trying to break free from Lu Zhao, "I said I did, I did!"
The inexplicable male ego in this aspect, truly annoying!
Lu Zhao finally let go of her, stepping back a pace. Rosa took the chance to stand firm, tidying her dress. But unexpectedly, Lu Zhao swung a slap at her, landing hard on Rosa's face!
Rosa was stunned by the hit, clutching her face and shouting, "Lu Zhao, you actually dared to hit me?"
