Thinking of Qiao Xue's voluptuous figure, her extremely revealing outfit, and the way she had desperately tried to press herself against Su Bai, Ke Yujia, his childhood sweetheart, could not help feeling a little jealous.
"Hm? What's wrong?" Su Bai gently stroked her wet hair, his tone indulgent.
"That Coach Qiao from earlier... she has such a great figure, she's a national champion, and she was so forward..." Ke Yujia raised her sweet, innocent doll-like face slightly. Curiosity and a faint, barely noticeable anxiety flickered in her large watery eyes. "I saw all the male visitors at the ski resort staring at her. Brother Su Bai, why weren't you interested in her at all?"
Hearing that question, Su Bai could not help but chuckle. His fingers pinched Ke Yujia's soft cheek in mock punishment.
"A great figure? A national champion? A worn-out shoe who knows how many people have played with—does she deserve to come near me?"
"Your Brother Su Bai has a serious obsession with purity in relationships. I only like girls like you—pure, adorable, girls whose body and heart belong completely to me alone. As for those damaged goods outside, even if they threw themselves at me, I'd still think they were too filthy to touch."
That answer was like a warm current flowing straight into Ke Yujia's heart.
Her previously unsettled heart finally eased completely.
"Brother Su Bai..." Ke Yujia's eyes reddened with emotion. She leaned forward and deeply kissed Su Bai on the chin.
That answer made Ke Yujia feel incomparably secure.
She knew very well just how terrifying Su Bai's current status and position were. A top-tier tycoon like Su Bai, standing above the clouds, could never possibly lack women by his side.
But Ke Yujia was not jealous of Chen Yusheng, Zhou Jialu, or