Lin Baici was resting against Zhang Ye's abdomen, with his eyes closed, enjoying the massage from the front desk attendant, when suddenly he heard this sentence and subconsciously sat up straight.
Isn't it,
are you this bold, sister?
Lin Baici turned his head, looking at her with a critical eye.
Zhang Ye was taken aback by Lin Baici's strong reaction and started to feel embarrassed, lowering her head.
"I... I..."
Zhang Ye didn't know how to explain herself, now her heart was full of panic and regret.
Oh no,
Lin Baici isn't the kind of man to be taken lightly, I might have said the wrong thing.
"Is it... is it cold?"
Zhang Ye used it as an excuse, walked to the table, and reached for the remote control: "Do you want to turn up the temperature?"
Lin Baici sized up Zhang Ye.
Not tall, but her figure was good, especially in the hotel's female suit skirt uniform, coupled with black silk and small leather shoes, quite tempting.