Teacher Xiaochen would call on her husband to answer questions in every class.
Under her relentless supervision, Yu Jingting's English level was among the top few in the class.
He had just thrown out a sentence like "watch the mail, you're dead skin, I'll strip you bare".
Seeing Suizi "not paying attention", Yu Jingting's temper flared up, ready to unleash a full-blown assault on her, only to feel a softness in his arms.
The sweet and soft, plump woman was pressing against him.
She wrapped the two of them in a blanket, nestled in his arms, encircling his waist with her arms, and nuzzling her face against his chest.
"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!"
This unexpected embrace had him caught off guard, unsure of how to react, and he didn't know where to put his hands.
"You're so handsome," she rubbed her face against his chest, like a cat.
"Don't think buttering me up will get you off the hook. I'm a man of principles. As for tonight's issue--"