"Speak up, I'm waiting."
Zhuang Wen looked at her small, delicate earlobes, which also showed a blush.
"I...I'm not jealous. Who's jealous of you? You're so narcissistic..."
Lu Ruxue, of course, would not admit it, and denied it directly with a pout.
Upon hearing this, Zhuang Wen pouted.
Lu Ruxue's body stiffened, her breathing became rapid, and her mind went blank. Zhuang Wen had taken advantage of yet another sensitive patch of her skin!
"I don't believe it!"
Zhuang Wen said softly.
But Lu Ruxue could no longer answer him.
It took her a long time to recover.
At that moment, she realized that she had unknowingly leaned against Zhuang Wen's chest. Not only was she completely embraced by him, but she also rested her head on his shoulder, inhaling the masculine scent of his hair, and almost couldn't pull herself away.
"You...you're so mean!"
She muttered something, pushed Zhuang Wen away, straightened her clothes, and touched her earlobe, where a trace of warmth still lingered, making her heart flutter slightly.
Her fair cheeks flushed even more.
"Aren't you going to answer me yet?"
Zhuang Wen continued to press for answers.
"I already told you, I'm not jealous!"
Lu Ruxue had delicate skin and glared at him with her bright, clear eyes.
Taking advantage of the moment when he couldn't stop her, she opened the door and quickly walked out.
Zhuang Wen's voice came from behind her: "So, if someone else touches my hand, I hope you won't be jealous!"
Lu Ruxue staggered slightly, the sound of her high heels hurried and disordered, indicating that she was not at peace.
Although she didn't say anything on the surface, she inwardly scoffed:
"You dare!"
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