"Who threw themselves into whose arms? What lingering affection? You rotten guy, just try saying that again!"
Each word made Tu Qing grind her teeth, almost to the point of breaking. Fuming, she quickly wriggled free from Ye Feng's embrace.
She really was baffled. Why is it that whenever she had something urgent and needed to go downstairs, she'd bump into this rotten guy, Ye Feng!
And every time it happened, she'd end up in his arms, letting him touch places he shouldn't.
This feeling was like a dog trying to bite a hedgehog, not knowing where to start.
"Ah, Instructor Tu, why deny your true feelings? So many people heard what you said yesterday. Countless people could testify for me. Is your denial any use?"
Ye Feng sighed, shaking his head as he spoke.
"Ahhhh, you rotten guy, you better pray you don't fall into my hands. Otherwise, I'll make sure to deal with you!"
