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"Feeling shy, are we?"
Gao Lanlan hugged her legs and rolled her eyes as she said, "I don't believe for a second that you'd end up like this without feeling shy? Without getting wet?"
Her "wetness" probably had nothing to do with shyness, but she spoke with such righteousness, as though that's exactly how it was.
"Are you done yet? Just a peek and that's enough, leave me a bit of dignity," Gao Lanlan muttered.
Li Jia glanced over at Yang Fan, whose gaze was fixed, and nodded with a smile, "That should do it, but I suggest you don't bother with the underwear, you might end up taking it off again later."
Gao Lanlan let down her legs, slipped her skirt down, and crawled under the covers, "Fine, I won't wear any, but I guarantee you're going to be the one played with later. Better brace yourself."
"Bring it on, oh, you think I'm really scared of you?" Li Jia retorted loudly with a taunting tone.
Their battle seemed to have reached a fever pitch.
