Just a moment ago, she was worried about her sister's aggressive invasion, not expecting that this guy had already thought of something even more wicked...
"How could you..."
To be honest, ever since they returned from Vancouver, the two of them hadn't been close. He was busy with dance practice and singing every day. These past few days, they couldn't be close due to Zhao Ziyin's issues.
Finally, they had some free time together. Moreover, according to Zhao Ziyin, she hadn't suffered much today, and Mo Siyu's parents were there for him, so he wouldn't be at a disadvantage.
It's still early, so even if they have to rehearse again tomorrow, a little "exercise" is still possible.
Yu Zexiao's eyes were filled with deep ripples, and a faint dusk appeared on his handsome face. The hand holding her slim waist tightened slightly, and even his voice was a bit hoarse: "Aren't you afraid your sister will steal me away? Have a child with me, have a child, then I'll be tied to you!"
