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“Not nice, change it quick!” Baili Xia grabbed his hand and, in a flurry, pushed him towards the dressing room.

“Not nice?” The man’s eyes, hidden behind sunglasses, narrowed dangerously.

He himself didn’t think much of the clothes he was wearing, never having been fond of these tight little outfits.

Somehow, someone had paired him with one such outfit.

He had worn it out to attend what was supposedly a casual party, and the experience had so disgusted him that it made him avoid such clothes like the plague.

All those women, each one eyeing his body.

Their eyes grew hazy with lust, and what was more nauseating, several actually drooled on the spot.

How old was he then?

Barely past twenty.

Being ogled by a group of drooling aunties—absolutely unbearable!

“Where is it not nice, huh?” The man looked down, his thin lips just half a finger’s breadth from her small mouth.

The girl was almost fainting from his overpowering presence.

He, however, was still determined to understand what exactly this woman disliked about him.

Not nice?

She dared!

“Where, where is it not nice?” Baili Xia blinked, her head still not fully clear from the strong scent of masculinity.

“It’s… all nice.” She let slip the blunt truth by accident.

Mu Xiaojiu’s thick brows knit together slightly, everything’s nice?

Looking at her intoxicated face, which truly was lovestruck, he felt his male pride deeply satisfied.

But…

“You just said it wasn’t nice.” He snorted.

Baili Xia’s eyes still blinked sincerely, her gaze earnest, “It’s just… I didn’t want those women to see… to see you.”

Mu Xiaojiu was taken aback, what?

It wasn’t that he wasn’t nice to look at, but that she didn’t want others to see him?

Fuck, could she be any less clear?

He really thought he’d been rejected.

But now, looking at her like this…

After completely quelling his anger, his handsome eyes flickered slightly, and an unintentional mischievous smile spread across his lips.

“You don’t want them to see, so, is it okay if only you get to see?”

She really wanted to nod, but reason told her that if she nodded now, she’d end up in a dire situation.

Though she was dizzy from his seduction, a tiny bit of reason still lingered.

“A, Ah Jiu, this is a dressing room, we, we should change our clothes…”

“What’s the hurry? There are plenty of dressing rooms here, no one is competing with us.”

He was in no rush at all, now enjoying the leisure of the moment.

“Ah Jiu…”

Mu Xiaojiu paid her no attention.

Baili Xia was now truly in an awkward position.

Sitting on his lap like this, with just a casual flex of his legs, her feet couldn’t even touch the ground.

This was simply too much!

Having long legs is great, huh?

Does having long legs give you the right to bully others?

Does he think I’m a child or something?

But then, having long legs was indeed a big deal for him; she couldn’t get down while sitting on his bent legs.

His tall figure was also very close to her, leaving only enough space between them to facilitate the removal of clothes, the distance between the two didn’t even allow for turning around.

“Ah Jiu, Ah Jiu, don’t…”

She dared not resist forcefully.

“Now…

now that you’ve seen, let’s call it even…

let’s go out.”

“You sure you want to go out like this?” Mu Xiaojiu curled a finger under her shirt, swinging it lightly in his hand: “I don’t mind.”

“Of course, of course not!” Baili Xia glanced at him with a pout.

Of course he didn’t care, what would a grown man have to worry about?

But her…

she was a girl, how could she possibly go out like this?

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