Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 91: You Won’t Help, So Why Bother Asking?
The man’s footsteps suddenly halted, and Song Yi stopped as well.
He squinted slightly, his deep eyes revealing emotions that Song Yi couldn’t comprehend.
"What?" His voice was as calm as a gentle breeze, brushing past her face, sending a tingling sensation.
Song Yi: "I was asking how you solve it?"
He chuckled softly, looking at her: "What do you mean how to solve it?"
"Just you..." Song Yi’s words suddenly paused.
"Hmm?" Tang Si chuckled: "What about me?"
This man really knows how to play dumb.
"Stop pretending." Song Yi: "If you don’t want to be my boyfriend, then can’t even be friends?"
"What’s the big deal? Just tell me so I can better understand future boyfriends."
"Oh." The man’s voice carried a faint smile: "Then go ahead, tell me how to solve it?"
"..." Damn!
"The reaction men should have in the morning."
"What reaction?" Tang Si continued to ask.
Song Yi: "..."
Hard to speak.
Damn!
Tang Si, you troublesome rascal!
"Tch." Tang Si looked down at Song Yi’s aggrieved face and lifted her chin with his hand: "Why so unhappy?"
"It’s not that I don’t want to tell you, I truly don’t understand what you’re asking."
"Unless you clarify, explain, and be specific, how can I give you an answer?"
"I’m a meticulous person; I don’t answer vague or imprecise questions."
"..." Why hadn’t she noticed this man’s sly nature before?
No matter how wild she was, deep down she was still a young unmarried girl, how could she openly say such things?
Specific my ass.
Song Yi let out a small laugh and slapped away his hand: "If you don’t let me touch, how would I know the shape, or anything specific."
Tang Si looked down at her.
Suddenly laughed, a low, alluring laugh, he said: "Quite generous, then want to touch? Which part? You tell me?"
"..." Go screw yourself!
Song Yi pouted: "Tang Si, I can’t play with you happily anymore."
"Like I’m dying to play happily with you. Little one."
He raised his hand to gently tap the back of her head, an unconscious affectionate gesture, caring yet natural.
He casually answered: "Ignore it, it’ll go down on its own."
He finished his sentence and jokingly added: "Really, if you’re not helping, why ask?"
His lazy voice was clear in her ear, and these words were deeply imprinted in Song Yi’s heart.
She blinked.
Feeling Tang Si was a bit different today.
Was her revolution about to succeed, no more effort needed from comrades?
Song Yi covered her face, feeling a bit hot.
But still cheekily said: "Hey? I wanted to help too, but you didn’t give the chance."
"I didn’t expect you’d have so many in the drawer..."
Tang Si: "Shut up."
"What’s wrong? Afraid to own up?" Song Yi smiled slyly: "Why didn’t you reply to me yesterday? I haven’t told you what I took from you."
"Want to know?"
"Your red underwear, I took it to show my brother for sizing."
"If it doesn’t fit, I won’t chase you."
Tang Si: "..."
At this moment, the morning light softly appeared, dawn breaking.
Light shone on Song Yi’s face, her beauty natural and bright as the sun.
As she spoke, she laughed, with a sleepy quality in her fox-like eyes: "If it fits, I’ll return the red underwear to you in front of everyone, saying you left it at my place..."
