The not-so-spacious resting room was filled with an ambiguous air.
Nan Mufeng's gaze suddenly flickered outside, then he was taken aback. The several heads gathered beneath the window immediately dispersed.
Jian Xi, sensitively, looked towards the window.
Oh no!
They had actually been watched!
She raised her hand to her face, sliding down against the wall. Eventually, she squatted on the ground, "Nan Mufeng, you jerk!"
"You provoked me," Nan Mufeng stepped forward, helping her up, "Where's your wallet?"
"In the bag..."
"So, you did it on purpose?"
"I wanted to help you..." Jian Xi nervously looked down. Helping him was one thing, but mainly she couldn't control her heated blood.
Nan Mufeng was at a loss with her, but still pretended to be angry, "Don't do this next time. Otherwise, I might consider getting you pregnant."
"What?"
Jian Xi looked up, shock mingled with confusion.
"That way you won't run around."
"..."
