"Weren't we agreed never to talk about this again?!"
Qin Huan's face turned red with embarrassment, as her small fists rained down on Zhang Feng's chest like raindrops.
Did this scene seem somewhat sweet?
But Zhang Feng suddenly grabbed Qin Huan's little fists with a "snap":
"Stop fussing, come on, let's go to the restroom!"
"I won't!"
Then she pushed Zhang Feng's hand away, stepped back slightly, and shielded her chest with her hands.
Qin Huan suddenly started to panic.
Why is Zhang Feng asking me to go to the restroom now?
Is he unable to hold back and wants to do whatever with me?
Aaaaah!
No!
Not here, at least go to my dormitory...
Qin Huan, Qin Huan!
What are you even thinking?!
Going back to the dormitory isn't right either!
He's not your boyfriend!
No way!
Absolutely not!!
But Zhang Feng seemed already overtaken by something.
Not caring about Qin Huan's current resistance.
He actually stepped forward again and grabbed Qin Huan's arm.
