Xiao Xiao, who had initially felt shy as Lin Yi suddenly pulled her into his embrace, suddenly became startled upon hearing his words.
A bit clumsily, she raised her head to look at Lin Yi's handsome face:
"Can I? Of course, I can sew, but what's wrong?"
No sooner had she said these words than her cute face turned red.
Then, her face blushing profusely, she buried her head back into Lin Yi's chest, whispering like a mosquito's buzz:
"You scoundrel, it's still broad daylight and you're thinking of nothing decent."
This unexpected move left Lin Yi somewhat dumbfounded.
Wasn't he discussing serious matters? How had it turned into him harboring indecent thoughts?
"Uh, Miss Xiao Xiao, I haven't done anything though!"
Who knew that as soon as he spoke, Xiao Xiao became even more bashful and pointed to a big bulge below Lin Yi's waist.
Lin Yi instantly smacked his forehead:
