"Shut up, keep it down! Do you want everyone to find out?" Song Anjiu covered her face and pulled Shen Huan to a secluded spot.
Just as she was about to speak, she noticed Shen Huan's face was flushed red.
Song Anjiu let go of his hand and slapped him again, "Your face is red for what?!"
"It's because you suddenly dressed like this…" Shen Huan muttered, sneaking a peek at her. It was his first time holding her hand, and he hadn't expected it to be so small and soft. Ever since he met her, he had never seen her dressed like a woman, always treating her like one of the guys, and over time he had almost forgotten her gender.
"What's the big deal with all the calls?"
"You're one to talk! You disappeared without a word for so many days, do you have any idea how worried I was! I thought something had happened to you! No, something definitely happened! Otherwise, why would you end up like this!" Shen Huan was certain.
