Yang Fan laughed like a fool.
It wasn't that he didn't recognize Xiang Xue Ting after pulling up her trousers; she had almost directly said, "Just enjoy the favor this once, and don't think about anything else."
Yang Fan did have some other ideas, but he hadn't had the chance to carry them out yet.
He embraced Xiang Xue Ting's burning hot body tightly and whispered in her ear, "I take care of the killing and the burying, including all the paperwork afterwards. Eating you just once isn't enough; I need to get you tired of me before we can talk."
Xiang Xue Ting huffed with disbelief, "You talk a good talk, yet you haven't asked me out these past few days. Even if you just asked me to casually stroll down the street, I'd have a reason to follow you to a hotel and roll in the sheets, darn it. It has to be me taking the initiative, right?"
Yang Fan was startled; he really had nothing to say to that.
"That, that's indeed my fault, I admit the penalty!" Yang Fan said honestly.
