"Ahem, what are you doing?"
Feeling Lin Chuxue's delicate white hand creating mischief in front of him, Jiang Feng immediately grabbed it, frowning.
"You're pretending not to know, aren't you?"
Lin Chuxue pouted, looked at him resentfully, her gaze filled with a deep allure, almost dripping with tenderness.
Jiang Feng was really at a loss, his throat feeling dry and parched, yet he still held onto the last thread of rationality and said, "Didn't I tell you? I can't touch you, and I can't give you what you want. Be rational, don't let us both have regrets when remembering this."
"I won't regret it!"
This time Lin Chuxue withdrew her hand and forcefully embraced Jiang Feng. Through the bathrobe, her delicate body was practically pressing against Jiang Feng's skin.
"Jiang Feng, today made me think clearly... I can't let my parents be so pitiful. I've decided to let things unfold naturally, no longer deceive them..."
