C240 Leaving(2)

"How much exactly? How much more than me?" Qing Meng pressed, her irritation evident as she glared at Ye Xuan with her striking eyes. She stepped closer, reducing the gap between them to a mere inch.

At this proximity, Ye Xuan could feel the warmth of her breath and the softness of her figure. Qing Meng's breath on his face caused a ticklish sensation, akin to ants skittering across his skin