Hua Miaomiao felt a sense that she was being driven insane by Jin Lin.
He yelled angrily, "Shut up!!"
Jin Lin was not the least bit intimidated by him; she wanted to confront him directly, "Am I wrong? Or have you forgotten? Do you need me to jog your memory?"
Without further ado, she began to strip off her shirt right in front of Hua Miaomiao.
Then, mimicking Hua Miaomiao's earlier outburst, she charged at him and roared, "Remember now?"
Hua Miaomiao felt as though a bolt of lightning had struck him. His body jerked as if electrocuted, and he swiftly turned away, "Put your clothes on, you look ridiculous."
As he yelled, the image of himself pressing down on Jin Lin and kissing her fiercely flashed across his mind.
"What are you acting like now, as if you haven't seen it all before?" Jin Lin ran in front of him, her face flushed with confrontation, which set off her alabaster skin in a way that was inexplicably seductive.
