At this moment, the person reaching into Zhang Ruoxi's blanket was none other than Lanlan at her side.
The sudden action scared Zhang Ruoxi, making her hair stand on end, and she quickly turned around, grabbed the hand, and then looked at Lanlan in surprise with a confused expression on her face, "What... what are you doing?"
What am I doing? What could I, Lanlan, possibly be doing? With an auntie's teasing smile, she curled her lips and her small hand once again lunged at Zhang Ruoxi's chest.
This unexpected assault made Zhang Ruoxi's scalp go numb, she froze in place, unable to believe the scene before her eyes was real.
She quickly grabbed the little hand to stop it from touching her chest, "Hey, Lanlan, what are you doing? It's late at night, you... you're not gay, are you?"
After these words, Lanlan chuckled while shaking her head, "Come on, we're not doing anything, just playing together for a while."
