He’s the campus heartthrob adored by thousands and the national idol chased by millions of women! Yet he dotes on her alone, protecting her in public and teasing her relentlessly in private.
“Mo Beiting, you jerk!”
Mo Beiting advances step by step, backing her into a corner. He raises an eyebrow and gives her a wicked smile. “You weren’t saying that yesterday.”
“You’re making that up!” Nan Xi retorts.
“Baby,” Mo Beiting murmurs in a low, husky voice, leaning close to her ear. “Do you know how to spell ‘saying one thing and meaning another’?”
“You’re shameless!”
“Don’t you already know whether I have teeth? How about we find out?”
...Nan Xi is in tears. Please stop messing with me, my beloved heartthrob!
