This relationship is difficult to define, just as it's difficult to control.
As Xiao Han watched Yang Lu shyly stand there, he actually felt a bit perplexed. Xiao Han couldn't take the initiative, but Yang Lu was even less likely to do so. They both seemed a little at a loss. At this moment, Xiao Han waved to Yang Lu and said, "Yang Lu, come here."
Yang Lu slowly moved over and then sat down beside Xiao Han. Her body trembled slightly and she was somewhat nervous.
A smile lifted the corners of Xiao Han's mouth. He grinned and said, "You seem very scared?"
"I... I'm not!" Yang Lu shook her head.
"Then why is your body trembling uncontrollably?" Xiao Han chuckled.
Biting her red lips and covering her chest with her hands, Yang Lu found her ample bosom too large to be concealed properly by her hands alone. Blushing, she said, "I... I'm just a bit... nervous, not scared!"
"So... do you still want to do 'that' with me?" Xiao Han asked with a grin.
"Yes!" Yang Lu nodded resolutely.
