My heart was burning, so I deliberately replied, "Why are you a little wet? Are you getting into the mood?"
Seeing these wild words.
Guan Xiaona's face flushed to the extreme.
She buried her head in shame on the table, completely unable to face me.
"Xiaona, are you not feeling well?"
Zhang Heng asked with concern.
"No, you don't have to worry about me."
Guan Xiaona's voice was trembling, her mind in chaos, never expecting that I kissed her and made her wet.
"Oh, then take a rest. But, junior, what are you looking at that makes you so happy?"
Zhang Heng suspiciously leaned over to me and happened to see my phone.
I didn't have time to turn it off.
The photo Guan Xiaona sent me was still on the screen.
"Junior, why are you looking at this kind of picture?"
Zhang Heng's face turned red and hot.
Mostly because the angle was too enticing.
But since the photo was open, he didn't know it was from Guan Xiaona and couldn't tell who it was.
