Weilan instinctively pushed against his chest again, feeling his robust muscles and the strong, powerful beating of his heart.
Suddenly, whose breath was it that became disordered?
"Weilan!" Meifen's voice came from outside once more, urgent and irritable, "Shen Weilan!"
This time, Weilan truly felt that something was off with her voice!
Weilan could only urge Lu Hechen with lip movements, "Hurry up and get rid of her!"
"Benefits!" The man continued to exploit the situation.
Weilan gritted her teeth, "Get rid of her first, then we'll talk!"
"Agree first, then I'll take action!"
"...."
Another standoff ensued.
Suddenly, Weilan became angry. She violently bent her legs, aiming at Lu Hechen's nether regions.
Quick as lightning, Lu Hechen swiftly dodged, hooked Weilan's leg with one hand, pulled her forward, and quickly snaked his other hand around her waist.
With that move, they were tightly pressed against each other.
