Han Xiaowan and Meissen were already making out while An'an stretched out her hand to hit away his large palm, very quickly, he moved his large palm away from her mouth.
An'an turned around and looked at him.
The closet wasn't that huge to begin with and when she hid inside it alone, it was still manageable. But with the addition of Lu Yan, who had a strong build and tall height of almost 190 centimeters, the space was instantly suffocating.
They were close to each other with their bodies in close contact. An'an was only 162 centimeters and her head only reached around his chest level.
She lifted her eyes and looked at him and he frowned in displeasure.
She had run off without permission again.
They could hear the sounds outside, An'an turned her head over to take a look, Han Xiaowan was kneeling on the ground…
