Lin Qingtong gasped in shock, and Shen Tinghe seized the opportunity to grab her wrist and pull her into his arms.

In that instant, Lin Qingtong felt her heart pounding wildly, which was terrifying.

"Shen Tinghe! Let me go."

Lin Qingtong was never this shy in public; in fact, she was usually quite experienced. But for some reason, she felt a little embarrassed in front of Shen Tinghe, who had regained his identity.

Shen Tinghe leaned closer and whispered in Lin Qingtong's ear, "What are you afraid of? It's not like we haven't done it before."

Lin Qingtong reached out to push Shen Tinghe away and even looked to Huo Xinlan for help.

Huo Xinlan closed her eyes and groped her way around with her hands.

"Oh dear, I can't see anything."

Upon hearing this, I even had a moment of doubt that Shen Tinghe had conspired with Huo Xinlan.

Huo Xinlan disappeared directly from the terrace, leaving only Lin Qingtong and Shen Tinghe around, their bodies pressed tightly together.

The sun was scorching overhead, and Lin Qingtong felt as if her whole body was on fire, sticky and uncomfortable.

Lin Qingtong quickly recovered and even jokingly teased Shen Tinghe.

"Actually, if Master Shen doesn't mind, I can give everyone a performance."

She reached out with her long, slender fingers to pick at Chen Tinghe's tie, gently pulling it in her hand, a charming smile playing on her lips.

Lin Qingtong's eyes flickered slightly; perhaps this would actually frighten Shen Tinghe.

After all, Shen Tinghe would react the same way if he did the same thing before.

But this time, everything seems a little different.

Shen Tinghe did not give up; instead, he hugged Lin Qingtong even tighter and leaned down to cover her.

"If you don't mind, then I'm fine with it."