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Maybe it was the familiar scent on him. Ran Yu instantly became aware and began to struggle desperately, "Bastard, you're not allowed to touch me, we agreed you wouldn't touch me... You bastard, burp..."
Shen Letian subconsciously wanted to step forward to help, but he saw Lu Ziheng narrow his eyes, and then...
Bent down his head and just like that, in front of the two of them, without saying a word, kissed her.
"Mmm... Mmm!" Ran Yu pushed him.
Lu Ziheng raised his hand and firmly held her chin, his thin lips pressing hard.
Uh...
Shen Letian quickly turned his head away, his face awkward.
Ran Yurou also blinked and lowered her head.
The private room was very quiet.
Except for...
The woman making little animal-like whimpering sounds.
It was both ambiguous and embarrassing.
After a while, they finally heard Lu Ziheng's voice, "Calling whom a bastard?"
