Regarding Zhou Xiuzhen's actions, not to mention Wang Xiaoshuai, even Luo Peilan beside him couldn't help frowning.
She too was a woman, and a married one at that, so how could she not understand the impact of Zhou Xiuzhen's posture on the young man, Wang Xiaoshuai?
If Wang Xiaoshuai really couldn't control himself, where would that leave her face?
As time passed, the temperature of the three people gradually rose, and even the air seemed to be filled with a different scent.
Wang Xiaoshuai only felt more and more uncomfortable.
He had never imagined that Zhou Xiuzhen would be so bold, as if she had no concept of the difference between men and women, as if she had forgotten that Luo Peilan was sitting right there.
He had planned to quietly change his position, but the two women were sitting too far inside, so he simply couldn't move.
