"Xiaowei!"
Tan Xiaoli was almost scared to death by Zhang Xiaowei's actions!
She nervously squeezed out two words through clenched teeth, trying to stop Zhang Xiaowei.
But for Zhang Xiaowei at that moment, it was like an arrow on the bowstring.
Once the bow is drawn, there is no turning back the arrow; his actions couldn't be halted by a single sentence from her.
Realizing that Zhang Xiaowei was not heeding her reminder,
Tan Xiaoli, fearing discovery by the two ahead, dared not raise her voice to stop him.
She was so anxious she didn't know what to do!
Zhang Xiaowei slowly moved to her ear and whispered, "Xiaoli, don't make a sound. What if we're overheard?"
Zhang Xiaowei's indiscretion, compared to being discovered by others, was something she absolutely couldn't accept—the thought of being seen in her current state with Zhang Xiaowei.
Immediately, she had no choice but to silently endure it.
"Xiaoli, you want it too, don't you?"
