Hearing the voice, Chen Hao completely froze, his face showing utter bewilderment.
"Uh..." Chen Hao looked at Liu Xin, ready to speak.
But just as he opened his mouth, Liu Xin hurriedly interrupted him, "You, you... don't turn around, okay?"
"Oh," Chen Hao responded and quickly turned his head away again, his face awash with embarrassment.
He had no idea how much time had passed.
"Done?" Chen Hao asked instinctively.
No sooner had he finished his question than he wanted to slap his mouth.
Who asks questions like that?
Behind him, Liu Xin's face flushed with mortification and irritation, unable to say anything, she quickly wiped with tissue paper and was about to pull up her pants.
However, just as she had started to stand up and was about to pull up her pants, Chen Hao, who was originally facing away from her, suddenly turned back, pressing down on her shoulders with both hands.
Then he pushed with force.
Whoosh!
Liu Xin sat back down again.