Xia Micheng sat up from her bed and she reread the message he had sent her three times. In the end, her fingertips shuddered as she sent a message to him. ‘Perv!’
At the word ‘Perv’, Lu Yuzhen cocked a slender eyebrow as a low chuckle escaped his throat in amusement.
She was normally intelligent and calm, so she would rarely get herself worked up into a tizzy. He knew he was making her mad.
Lu Yuzhen leisurely replied, ‘Trying to scold me? Just wait till I come back!’
Xia Micheng lay back in bed; her face was so red that she looked just like a cooked prawn right now. His last message that read, ‘Just wait till I come back’ was still glaring at her in the face; she could not bear to stare at it directly.