For a moment, I was extremely uneasy.
Now it was settled—I had solidified my reputation as a pervert. If she was relentless, the consequences would be even more severe.
"I... I saw that your blanket wasn't on properly and wanted to tuck you in!" I explained.
"Blanket? You... you're talking nonsense, you just wanted to peep on me, didn't you? You... pervert!"
Zhang Huan certainly didn't believe me; she showed extreme disgust, "What did you just do to me? Do you believe I... Hmm! My head is so dizzy! I feel so sick!"
As she spoke, she swayed, holding her forehead, as if in extreme discomfort.
"So dizzy! What's happening, Hmm! There's also some discomfort below! Why is it wet? Chen Yang, was it you? You're a pervert, scum!"
Zhang Huan gritted her teeth in anger, reaching out to switch on the light on the wall.
The sudden brightness revealed her flushed, beautiful face and exposed me, anxious and flustered, under the bright light with nowhere to hide.
"Chen Yang, you..."