"Mmm, I do need to hurry and see my mom, but you seem a bit anxious. Take it slow, look how red your face has gotten," Wu Xue innocently observed Su Meng's blushing, grabbing the hand of the flustered Su Meng, who was trying to escape.
"Is my face red? Then, I'll slow down." Su Meng felt so embarrassed she wished she could just bury herself in a hole, but Wu Xue relentlessly brought up the topic they had been discussing.
"Mengmeng, can you send me the link and a picture of that massager you mentioned? Since you say it's so comfortable, I want to try it too. My feet start to go numb standing in class lately."
"You want to buy that thing? It, it isn't sold by itself. And even if you wanted to buy it, it wouldn't be easy to find anyway. It's just a picture someone sent me; I don't even know where to buy it."
