Xiao Ye shot Ziran a fierce glare—she better not let Sister Yun Bing see her stockings, with "Xiao Ye's Exclusive" written on the black silk. If Sister Yun Bing spotted that, the truth would come out in a heartbeat.
*If she found out, she'd rip you to shreds!*
*She treats you as her bestie, and you're making moves on her guy, even blatantly trying to snatch him right in front of her?*
Ziran's beautiful eyes narrowed into two crescent moons, pure and adorable, her gorgeous face beaming with laughter. Her soft little hand gently grasped Xiao Ye's palm in response to his glare.
Xiao Ye's mouth twitched. Right in front of Yun Bing, Ziran was clearly getting handsy and stealing some sneaky affection under the table. *Somehow, that actually made his heart race with excitement.*
*Wait, was he… turned on right now?*
*Damn! Xiao Ye felt filthy.*
