"Alright, Wanwan, just go with Si Mo since he can't focus on his work otherwise," Yan Xia said with a mischievous smile, looking at Xia Yiwan.
Xia Yiwan couldn't help but blush.
But Si Mo had already taken her out of the private room.
"As for what you're thinking, you could wait until we get home tonight. It's broad daylight now and there are so many people..." Once they entered the elevator, Xia Yiwan frowned and spoke softly.
"Xia Yiwan, your thoughts are becoming less and less pure," Si Mo said in a mild tone. "I just wanted you to come up and make me a cup of coffee. Where did your mind go?"
"You..." Xia Yiwan's pretty face instantly turned crimson with annoyance.
By then, they had already arrived at the door of the top-floor room.
Irritated, Xia Yiwan walked into the room to boil water but was caught by Si Mo, who chuckled softly.
"Let go!" Xia Yiwan said somewhat embarrassedly.
"I won't," Si Mo replied and reached to lift her up, then strode toward the bedroom.
