"Yes."
Mai Mu Ling smiled lightly.
She had already taken the initiative to set up the tea set to serve the elegant and noble man in front of her.
The hint of seduction in her eyes didn't escape Xia Qitong's eyes.
"What happened between the two of you?" Xia Qitong asked.
Mai Mu Ling did not expect him to ask such a question. However, after half a second of surprise, she said without any hesitation," He's really an interesting man. He's not as shy as you."
Xia Qitong didn't say anything. Her clear eyes were still on the face of the wooden caltrop hemp garment.
"He was in the restaurant. He dragged me to an empty private room and tore my clothes," said Mai Mu Ling in a boastful and mysterious tone.
"And then?" Xia Qitong's eyes flashed, but his expression didn't change.