Song Yunchi was on guard, raising his hand to resist, "Lu Meng, that's enough."
"It's all your fault, all your fault..."
"Don't be unreasonable."
"I am being unreasonable, what are you going to do about it? What are you going to do?"
Amidst the chaos, it was unclear who made the first move, but by the time Lu Meng realized it, she was already sitting on Song Yunchi's lap.
Lu Meng suddenly widened her eyes, watching Song Yunchi in disbelief as he grinned, his charming peach blossom eyes slightly squinting, utterly captivating.
"You..."
"It was you who sat down on your own." Song Yunchi shamelessly played the rogue, his long arm clasping her slender waist and pressing her firmly against him.
"Hey, you!"
The distance between the two was just a thin layer of fabric, as if they could feel each other's body heat.
Continuously transferring towards each other.
Awkward.
Helpless.
