"Brother already took off his shirt, why can't I take mine off?" Zeng Yu pouted, her face full of dissatisfaction.
"He... He..." Shu Ting choked, feeling that she couldn't explain herself clearly, so she glared at Wu Gang and said irritably, "Aren't you going to put your clothes on quickly? Little Yu has been led astray by you!"
"No, can we talk some sense here? What's this got to do with me?" Wu Gang said speechlessly.
However, when he felt Shu Ting's murderous gaze, he ultimately backed down.
Wu Gang silently dressed himself, and Zeng Yu also abandoned the idea of undressing.
Seeing this, Shu Ting finally let out a quiet sigh of relief.
"Little Yu, you should sleep over there with me. There's a difference between men and women, you can't sleep with Wu Gang, understand?"
"Why not?" Zeng Yu asked with a puzzled face: "If I can't sleep with brother, why can I sleep with you?"
"I don't care, I want to sleep with brother!"
