Or in a prison, between a visitor and the inmate they're visiting, the table that's set between them.
As Li Changzhou thought about these things, Bi had already lost her temper.
Her cheeks reddened, and she accused them loudly, "Devious, devious, devious! You're devious!"
Such civilized wording!
Yang Qinglan said leisurely, "After I entered the game, I also set a bottom line for myself—no explanations, no apologies."
Li Qianxia whispered a 'wow,' "It's even more twisted than Bi's six."
Before Yang Qinglan could look over, she hurriedly asked, "What do we do next? Go find Edison?"
"Rest first," Yang Qinglan said.
"Huh?" Bi looked at her as if she were a murderer.
"Rest?" Li Qianxia also turned her gaze toward her, briefly sweeping her eyes over the bite mark on her neck.
The wound had already healed, but it still felt somehow erotic.
