"Slap—"
Palms clapped against each other in the air, producing a crisp sound.
It was only at this moment that a genuine smile of happiness broke across Tang Mengyun's face.
There she was, slightly wrinkling her delicate nose, puffing her rosy cheeks, and gently nodding her lovely head, her expression exuding pride as she looked towards Zhu Fei.
When Zhu Fei saw Tang Mengyun's smug and coquettish demeanor, he couldn't help but feel a wry smile in his heart, and yet he also thought, this girl really was quite adorable.
Recalling how, just before, their hands had struck each other, the soft 'tenderness' and smoothness of Tang Mengyun's delicate hands made Zhu Fei's heart inexplicably flutter.
Damn, what's gotten into me?
Zhu Fei shook his head in self-mockery and then quickly ceased to dwell on those messy thoughts. After greeting Tang Mengyun again, he made straight for his seat.
But what neither of them noticed was Pan Tingting at this moment.
