Qin Xin's cheeks inexplicably turned red.
She took a deep breath, trying to chase away the image of Nalan Ye Jue from her mind.
But the more Song Anjing kept describing in her ear how interesting it was to dance with a man, how different it was to be embraced by a strong man...
The image of that refined yet domineering man in her mind became more vivid.
He lifted her up after she spilled water and fell at his knee.
He caught her when she fell off the ladder in the study.
He held her when she came out of the bathroom, wearing only a bathrobe with nothing underneath.
He...
Damn, these scenes are simply demonic, super demonic.
Qin Xin cleared her throat, "Stop talking. I'll go, alright?"
Song Anjing jumped up happily to hug her, almost giving her a peck.
Qin Xin, feeling a bit uncomfortable, lightly pushed the girl away.
She wasn't used to being so close to people, even with a girl, hugging felt pretty strange.
