C104 Admittance

Seeing Xia Qian's increasingly vulgar expression, Qing Shui could guess what she was thinking about, because she had the same expression as when she mentioned attacking and suffering. He pulled up his collar, went around to the front of his car, and sat on the hood with his long legs in a leisurely manner, "Miss Cement, you bumped into my car."

Xia Qian's lips twitched lazily as she said, "Heh