Zhou Sisi mustered her strength to push herself away from Wang Tong’s arms, as she was about to leave, someone barged into the room.
“You two...” It was Ma Xiaoru.
Instantly Wang Tong felt what had happened a minute before was a bad joke from God.
“Oh, you’re still here Xiaoru?”
“I thought you said that you want me to help you with your Mathematical Theory tonight?” Ma Xiaoru looked at Zhou Sisi and Wang Tong suspiciously.
“Ah, my bad. I was helping Sisi with her Cloning Technique, I’m terribly sorry for my poor memory.” Wang Tong was embarrassed, not because of what Ma Xiaoru might suspect, but because of his ungentlemanly way of forgetting her kindness to help himself.
Ma Xiaoru smiled as she accepted Wang Tong’s sincere apology. However, she couldn’t help wondering what was going on between him and Zhou Sisi.
