Although Xiao Manxue stuttered, Lin Tian still understood her, the little girl thought he was going to do something indecent to her.
Miss is beautiful and has a great figure, Lin Tian, as a normal man, is not without thoughts, but he truly had no intention of doing anything inappropriate just now; it was all the little girl's imagination.
But Lin Tian still pretended to look puzzled and asked earnestly, "Miss, what are you trying to say? I don't quite understand."
"Didn't you just mean to do something to me?" Xiao Manxue's face turned red with shame, her voice as soft as a mosquito's.
"Miss, what kind of person do you take me, Lin Tian, for? Am I the kind to take advantage of someone's peril? Would I ever use saving the Second Miss as blackmail to take your innocence? Let me tell you, if I, Lin Tian, did that, I wouldn't be able to respect myself!" Lin Tian said with fervor, a righteous fury in his tone.
