Chen Na was wearing a black mini skirt today, revealing more than two-thirds of her snowy white legs, and a fitted sleeveless blouse above, with her wheat-colored hair falling just right over the curve of her chest.
Her lips slightly pursed, her pretty face now a light blush as she shook her head and whispered softly, "But we really can't here...."
Shen Yuan gave a faint smile, casually pulled the sunshade curtain, and walked over unhurriedly, wrapping his arms around her soft waist, whispering:
"Today's class is at a café. Even though it's the same course, the experience is completely different because of the different location."
"And do you not know?"
"Telling a man 'not here' only speeds up his advances."
"I had no idea...."
Chen Na felt a tickle in her ears and her body went slightly limp, speaking now without much strength.
In such a situation, she could only let Shen Yuan "train" her.
Shen Yuan had long wanted to try the private dining room at this café.
