Hearing Lin Feng's footsteps growing distant, Han Muhe took a deep breath, but her heart continued to beat wildly like a frightened deer, and her cheeks grew even hotter.
She walked to the mirror and discovered her face was flushed all the way to her neck, as if she had been drinking fine wine but was unable to handle her liquor, her body burning up and her heart racing.
Looking at her tall and exquisite figure in the mirror, Han Muhe couldn't help but stick out her chest and hum softly, "Hmph, big pervert." Although she cursed Lin Feng, a smile involuntarily crept onto her lips.
Outside the door, Lu Yuxin stamped her foot and grumbled, "Hmph, big pervert, jerk, awful…"
"Miss Lu, nothing happened between them. I was on the rooftop at the time, they couldn't hide anything from my Divine Sense," Qin Ruoyun said calmly.
"Rooftop?" Lu Yuxin looked up, then asked in surprise, "You were spying on Lin Feng and Han Muhe?"