C131 Anger

"Mr. Xiao, I don't care. I want to go out for tea with Yong Xi!"

Xiao Qizhi was being twisted by her at a rapid pace, so fast that even Xueqi could feel it. Moreover, his position was right on top of her delicate body. If not for the thin layer of cloth separating them, he would definitely have barged in without hesitation.

That was Mr Shaw's usual style