Back at Disheng, Jiayi was still deep in thought.
She unbuckled her seatbelt, got out of the car, and entered the villa. Suddenly, a pair of long arms reached around her from behind, wrapping around her waist and pulling her backward.
Her feet left the ground. With a startled "Ah," she fell into someone's burning embrace.
"You scared me!" She didn't need to turn around to know who it was and scolded him lightly.
"What guilty deed did you do?" He leaned forward from behind her, biting her delicate earlobe and gently licking and nibbling it, savoring the way the little woman melted bit by bit in his arms.
She still remembered how he'd teased her over the phone earlier. Annoyed, she struggled a little.
He tightened his grip around her from behind, shamelessly pretending not to know: "What is it?"
"You tell me!" she huffed angrily.
He curled his chiseled, thin lips into a smirk. "Do you have to be so petty?"
Petty? Did he just call her petty?