"I'm not causing trouble, senior sister, you should eat before it gets cold, don't worry about me," Zhang Yang said with a chuckling smile.
Pei Yuyan was instantly speechless. "How can I eat when you keep touching me?"
"Senior sister, that's your problem, not mine," Zhang Yang said with a mischievous grin.
Pei Yuyan, infuriated, immediately stood up and rolled up her sleeves. "Zhang Yang, just wait and see how I deal with you today."
The two immediately started scuffling, with Pei Yuyan's fists constantly landing on Zhang Yang's body.
Zhang Yang gritted his teeth in pain; it did hurt quite a bit, and Pei Yuyan certainly wasn't going easy on him.
Zhang Yang, of course, wouldn't actually hit Pei Yuyan, but he wasn't about to lose out either. As they fought, Pei Yuyan's clothes were gradually torn off.
Her upper garment and bra were halfway off.
The lower half was a sorry sight, her panties pulled down to her thighs, revealing her entire captivating bikini area.
