Lu Jing had laughed at Su Li five times before Su Li finally flopped onto the sofa and squeezed her eyes shut.
“You’re being ridiculous,” Lu Jing said, her voice laced with unconcealed amusement. “How about I order some male models for you?”
Su Li sat up. “Fine. You order them.”
Lu Jing’s eyebrows shot up. “Seriously?”
“You’re paying.”
“I’ll pay,” Lu Jing agreed readily. “Anything to make my girl
















