C297 I Want to Eat Pickles

As she spoke, her smooth little face was pressed against my chest. Hugging me, she quieted down, probably intending to sleep.

The heck! What did Xia Yuxi's words mean? I'm not as wretched as Han Siqi said I was. Oh! I know! Maybe Xia Yuxi didn't sleep at all just now, she must have watched as I prepared to attack her chest step by step. I didn't expect that at the last moment, I would stop