Ye Tian glared at Gu Yang with a red face.
It was not like she had not been held by the opposite sex before.
But she had never been so nervous before.
Her palms were sweating.
After Gu Yang pulled Ye Tian up the wall, she did not let go of her hand and pulled her forward. Ye Tian had never done such a bold thing and did not dare to break free from Gu Yang's hand, afraid that she would fall.
Gu Yang pulled Ye Tian to the roof of a bungalow.
They sat down on the roof.
Ye Tian's face that was hidden under the night sky was very red. Their hands that were clasped together just now were full of sweat.
She took out a tissue and handed it to Gu Yang.
Gu Yang did not take the tissue and smelled it. "Did you spray perfume? Your hands smell good."
Ye Tian's face turned even redder and she stammered, "I'm not wearing perfume."
Gu Yang seemed to have thought of something and reached out her hand. "Phone."
"What?"
