"Ah, Fei, you... you... you treated Wenting like that? You're really bad!"
Su Xiumei giggled, teasing Lin Fei.
Lin Fei had touched Yu Wending, but Su Xiumei wasn't jealous or angry. Instead, she said with a look of amusement, "Wenting, how does it feel to be touched and pinched by Fei? Is it comfortable, is it thrilling?"
"I... I... I didn't feel anything, I thought it was you playing a prank on me, how would I know it was him?"
Yu Wending said, her face blushing.
"Ahem, it obviously wasn't me, my hands and Fei's hands are different, right? Can't you feel the difference?"
Su Xiumei continued laughing.
"I... I just didn't think too much, how would I know it was Lin Fei, that bad guy, touching and pinching me? He is really bad!"
Yu Wending was even more shy, her gaze fixing on Lin Fei with a resentful expression, she even pouted.
"I... I..."
