The two of them were so close that Song Fengwan held her breath, afraid that her breath would accidentally land on his face.
The surroundings were too dark, and she couldn't even see Fu Chen's face clearly.
The two people on the other side were still rubbing against each other, occasionally making sounds that made one blush.
"Hurry up and go. You still have to go back for dinner later. Don't let them wait for you." Jiang Fengya's voice was coquettish.
"You're still thinking about me at a time like this…"
The two of them were intimate for a while, then Song Fengwan heard footsteps leaving.
Fu Chen tightened his grip slightly and moved her half an inch to the side. The two of them leaned against each other in a more natural posture.
"Don't move. You'll be seen," he said seriously.
Song Fengwan's heart skipped a beat.
He was really too close.
