You had been dating him, but you swore you couldn’t get him sometime.

Jian Yi was a tease, a damned tease. He would seduce you in any way he could think about and just run away with those teasing words and giggling. But still, you knew you had no guts to be mad or angry at him for too long. You barely could resist that guy.

This day was nothing new, yet here he was again.

“Am I looking good?” Jian Yi asked, and you could clearly see that cheeky smile when he stood in front of you, having a skirt on him. His smooth thighs were being shown off in the most merciless way.

At that moment, you just wondered where that freaking skirt was from.