"What's your problem? I've already told you there's no one there. This is Teacher Xu Ru's lounge, why are you intruding?" Luo Mengmeng vehemently tried to stop him.
What a joke.
Would she allow him to disturb her sister's romantic rendezvous?
Zhou Qiyue's patience was running out. Tired of arguing, he reached out to grasp Luo Mengmeng's shoulder, but the young girl defiantly puffed up her chest and glared provocatively.
His motion froze.
His slender hand hung awkwardly in front of her chest.
"What now?" Zhou Qiyue briskly withdrew his hand, his thin lips playing out a touch of mockery, "What are you puffing?"
Luo Mengmeng: "..."
What the fuck?
"Are you fucking assaulting me?!"
"Do I need to?" Zhou Qiyue glanced at her dismissively, grabbing her arm intending to pull her away.
At that moment, the door behind Luo Mengmeng opened.
Since she was pushing against the door so forcefully, she lost her balance and fell backward as it opened.