Zixuan was leaning on the white sofa, smelling of Chanel's feminine perfume. His thin lips curved into an elegant arc, and he smiled: "Xiao Yuner, Zixuan's daddy has a leopard-print thong, if you need it,
Find me, ahem..."
"Xuan...who are you wearing that thing for?" Gong Zexi looked in disbelief. He stared blankly at Wang Zixuan and couldn't help but focus on his lower body, wanting to see if he was wearing a leopard now.
Tattooed thong!
"Leopard print thong... you deserve it!" An Yuner patted Wang Zixuan on the shoulder and said seriously.
"..."
"..."
What's the situation?
=-= Nani, these two beasts wouldn’t think that the leopard-print thong was for him to wear, right? Damn... I bought it for little Yoona!
"Xixi...Yun'er...you...you misunderstood me..." Wang Zixuan looked at Gong Zexi and An Yun'er with a full face, shook his head helplessly and then walked away, stretching out a hand and looking miserably.
Looking at their backs, I wanted to cry but had no tears.
The two guys in front completely ignored Wang Zixuan who was behind.
I don't know him...
I don't know him...
I definitely don't know him...
Pervert guy in leopard print thong! We don’t know him…