This trick really works.
Seeing the energetic girl across from him making faces at him triumphantly, Yuu Nan's temper flared up instantly. Could he stand being wronged like this?
If I can't control my master, I can certainly control you!
With a nonchalant smile on his face, Yuusuke casually asked, "Kazuha, are you guys going to record the Satsuki Cup program tomorrow?"
On the surface, his tone was relaxed and casual, as if he were just chatting about tomorrow's plans.
But under the table, a foot quietly stretched out towards Kazuha...
"It wasn't me." Kazuha, completely unaware of the commotion under the table, put down her chopsticks and corrected him, gesturing as she spoke, "She's the president of our karuta club. She's going to record a show, and I'm just accompanying her."
Her attention was completely focused on the conversation, and she had no idea that a "small action" was quietly unfolding under the table.
"Let's go together tomorrow."
Yuzuru then made a suggestion.
At the same time, the foot under the table finally touched the small foot on the opposite side.
The moment he touched it, he clearly felt the latter pause, but then it remained motionless, as if it hadn't noticed anything.
Yoho!
Yu Shengnan was somewhat surprised.
He glanced at Kazuha, whose expression remained unchanged. She was currently asking Ran and the others who were interested in visiting the place the next day, her serious expression suggesting she was completely unaware of what was happening under the table.
This aroused Yuzuru's playful spirit, and he decided to intensify his "offensive".
Under the table, his small movements gradually intensified; he began to gently slide and caress the opposite leg, with a hint of probing.
There were even signs of upward movement, and her legs, which had been motionless and seemingly indifferent, finally began to resist and dodge, but how could Yuzuru Nan, who was in the mood for playing, let her go so easily?
After a period of "struggle," realizing she couldn't get rid of the "harassment," her plump and rounded legs finally gave up resisting, letting that foot do whatever it wanted around her legs.
"Dad seems to be going to record an interview at the TV station tomorrow," Xiaolan interjected. "Heye, let's go together tomorrow."
Her addition made the conversation even more lively.
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