Xyla Quest’s cheeks turned pink instantaneously. “Gosh, it’s not what you’re thinking. I didn’t mean you’re lame in that way…”

“What do you mean then?”

“It’s just not what you’re thinking…”

“Well… I’ll let you know if I’m lame or not, right now.”

Xyla was on the verge of tears.

She had just recovered from the exhaustion from last night, but her limbs were drained of all energy again now.

She weakly lifted her head and caught a glimpse of the clock. It was almost noon.

He was a real pain in the neck!!!

“Stanley Batton… I warn you not to do this anymore.” Xyla got up from the bed while complaining.

Stanley grinned mischievously and sat up. Extending his arm, he pulled her into his embrace once more and gently kissed her forehead. “Okay, I’ll control myself next time.”

Upon hearing that, Xyla knew that he was trying to brush her off again!

Xyla glanced at him, coldly before putting on a white camisole dress and heading to the bathroom.

Stanley simply wrapped a towel arou