An Ziqi was unconvinced, but as she practiced, she found herself being carried to the bed by Xiao Moli, his large hands wandering all over her.
Early the next morning.
After breakfast, Xiao Moli didn't go to the company but personally drove An Ziqi to the filming location.
Before getting out of the car, An Ziqi supported her aching waist and glared at him. He knew she had a show today, yet he still deliberately acted out last night.
"If I lose today, it's all your fault. You owe me double the prizes."
"Mm."
Xiao Moli chuckled lightly, pulled her over, and kissed her.
An Ziqi got out of the car and walked toward the filming site. Xiao Moli leisurely followed behind her.
"Why are you following me? Don't you need to go back to work?" An Ziqi turned her head and looked at him curiously.
"Mm." Xiao Moli still walked casually, then came beside her and took her hand, walking inward together.
An Ziqi bit her finger. "Are you planning to be my audience inside?"
