Catherine gathered her hair and leaned on Shen Mochen's arm, closing her eyes to rest. Poor Shen Mochen was very reluctant in his heart, but he had no choice but to submit to Catherine's seduction.
"Well, well, well, just bear with it, it's not for many more days anyway."
Shen Mochen told himself as Catherine lightly rubbed against his arm.
The people sitting around them weren't watching the performance anymore, their gazes occasionally stealing glances at Shen Mochen and Catherine.
Liu Bo stopped talking to Shen Mochen, perhaps not wanting to disturb the two, and he even shifted his butt a bit further away from Shen Mochen.
The other classes were still performing energetically on stage, while Shen Mochen, with his head down, had no mood to watch the show. Catherine's hair was a pale golden color, a very faint hue, almost silvery white.
