Enchanting His Heart: His Little Fox-Chapter 93: Take It Easy on the Lesson

The warmth of the woman’s hand brushed against his collarbone, her hand smooth and soft like cream.

The woman’s eyes were clear and delicate, her charm so gentle and bright it could melt a person’s heart into a puddle.

In the moment she leaned in, Tang Si turned his head, gently pushing her aside.

Song Yi: "..."

Are you up to it or not?

Tang Si stared at her: "Miss Song Yi, there are cameras everywhere. Are you looking to trend on social media with me?"

"..." Damn, forgot about that.

Wait a minute—

Does that mean, if there were no cameras, we could sneak in a kiss?

"What’s the matter?" Song Yi blinked and laughed: "You didn’t actually think I was going to kiss you, did you?"

She took the opportunity to feel his abs, touching them lightly and briefly, raising an eyebrow at Tang Si like a cheeky rogue: "Just checking if you’ve been training well."

"Mm, the feel is nice." Song Yi prodded again with her fingertips: "Pretty firm, seems like you really have been training hard."

At this moment, it felt as if her fingertips had left a burning heat on his body.

Yet the little vixen was still grinning cheekily.

"Why don’t you help me get some abs? Look, I’ve lost mine." She said, starting to lift her shirt.

But Tang Si silently watched her antics all along, observing her mischief.

"Tang Si." At this moment, the voice of Captain Huang Nancheng came through.

He immediately pulled Song Yi’s hand away from her own shirt, glancing a warning at her.

She froze momentarily, realizing someone was approaching.

So she obediently blinked playfully at him, even pouted, blowing him a kiss.

She knew he couldn’t really do anything to her, becoming increasingly brazen.

Tang Si: "..."

Then Song Yi just continued grinning as Huang Nancheng slowly strode closer.

Huang Nancheng didn’t notice any strange tension between the two, and said to Tang Si: "There’s a batch of goods coming in today, you take care of it."

Tang Si nodded: "Alright."

"Do you and Song Yi have something to discuss?"

"Ah." Tang Si nodded, smiling lightly and casually dismissing it, effortlessly making up an excuse: "It’s nothing, she was just being a bit silly, needed a bit of scolding."

Song Yi: "..."

Huang Nancheng laughed heartily, glanced at Song Yi, and said: "Go easy on the scolding, young ladies can be sensitive."

"Mm." Tang Si: "Did you find out anything about last night’s garden incident?"

"I’ve sent someone to investigate. Once we find out, there will definitely be strict punishment." Huang Nancheng said: "I’ve got some matters to handle now, keep an eye on things for me. I’ll be off."

After saying that, he simply walked away.

Song Yi, when others were around, acted demure, charming, every bit the lady.

Tang Si cast her a glance, initially planning to leave without a word.

After all, he paused his departure, turned back to see her pitifully watching him from where she stood.

With a faint sigh, he decided to speak: "Behave, train properly, don’t cause trouble, don’t make a mess."

With that, he turned to leave.

At that moment, Song Yi grabbed Tang Si’s hand: "Officer, my leg hurts."

"Can you come back and check on me after you’re done?"

After saying that, she blinked those big eyes of hers, cajoling him in a lively, bright manner, like a little girl.

She was adept at showcasing her true nature, always trying to flirt.

Employing every possible tactic.

Her sweet voice was exceptionally clear, not at all cloying.

Like an addictive drug, exuding an enchanting allure.

Tang Si’s jaw tightened, his lips parting slightly: "Check on you for what?"

"To see how you’re causing trouble and tempting me?"

An ambiguous heat surrounded them.

Even though his tone was steady, she sensed an unspoken amusement.

Song Yi’s cheeks flushed lightly; was she, as a girl, being too forward, too much?

She seriously considered herself; the ultimate way to win someone over is to have them chase you.

As a romance writer by trade, there couldn’t be a man she couldn’t flirt with.

Just then, a gust of wind suddenly blew through, the clammy, moist feeling spreading quickly.

It was like something was about to crawl out from the murky depths.

Song Yi felt a chill down her spine, her whole body stiffened, and she quickly turned to look—