The inappropriate adult-themed mental snippets passed through his mind one after another as if money was no object.
Jiang Su's headache became worse.
He felt he was being beaten, suspected that the little girl was doing this on purpose.
Doing this deliberately, to get back at him for skipping the college entrance exam.
Jiang Su cast a cold look and moved on.
He didn't realize he had already taken on the same gait and gestures.
He really, couldn't think.
The more he thought, the more his head spun.
Jiang Su closed his eyes, deciding to change the subject: "Wei Bao."
"Huh?" Lin Wei turned her head to look at him, but before he could speak, she was distracted by a mirror in the lit show-window they were passing by.
She didn't wait for him to speak and drew closer to the mirror.
She craned her neck, checking herself in the mirror from different angles.
From his view, she seemed to be studying the mirror.
