Bo Sishen was stunned for a split second, staring fixedly at Mu Shini's flushed and angry face. His deep black eyes rippled with a hint of light.
Her taste was very sweet.
Even though it had a spicy flavor.
"Didn't you burn your tongue? I was helping you." Bo Sishen thickened his skin, said in a steady voice, without thinking.
Mu Shini raised her head, looking at Bo Sishen in disbelief, and asked, "Uncle, is this the technique you gigolos use to help women? This is clearly a sexual service! Are you trying to seduce me?"
Bo Sishen rubbed his forehead, smiling helplessly, "Just take it as an extra sexual service from me."
He emphasized the words "sexual service" heavily.
Mu Shini covered her chest with both hands, glaring at Bo Sishen, "Enough! Didn't you hear my phone call just now? My husband wants to see me. If you dare to cross the line again, I really will take off without paying!" Mu Shini warned Bo Sishen.
