"Miss Su, after following you so many times, I realized that if I wanted to touch you, now is the best time. Earlier, your master will be here to take care of you. Later, that guy Wei Ting will come again. Only now, you are here alone for more than ten minutes."
Zhou Peng spoke very seriously. He was afraid that Su Meng would not believe him, so he even took out a retractable knife from his pocket and played with it.
After fiddling with it a few times, he got up and walked to Su Meng's side. He used the back of the knife to support Su Meng's chin, motioning for her to look up at him.
Su Meng was very cooperative. She did not have any intention of struggling at all.
Zhou Peng did not expect her to be so calm. He raised his eyebrows in surprise.
The two of them looked at each other for a while. The corner of Su Meng's mouth curled up slightly. "Actually, it wasn't you."
