An Lan was not only embarrassed but also annoyed. Her face was red as she looked at Huo Zhanting, resembling an agitated bunny. In Huo Zhanting's eyes, she appeared incredibly adorable, and he gently pinched An Lan's earlobe with one hand.
Her left earlobe was An Lan's sensitive spot. Unable to hold back any longer, her lips slightly parted, she let out a single syllable and then went limp, collapsing into Huo Zhanting's embrace.
She glanced up at Huo Zhanting with a glare, but unfortunately, her eyes were so full of spring that instead of being intimidating, they made Huo Zhanting's heart tighten. His Adam's apple bobbed, and his dark eyes, suppressing a scorching flame, fixed on An Lan intently.
It was a while before An Lan heard the magnetic, husky voice from above her head, "I didn't do it on purpose, but it's okay. I reacted quickly, had the computer under control, and nobody dares to gossip about us."
Indeed, they only dared to gossip behind backs.