The cramped space, filled with a strong scent of hormones.
Wen Yiru didn't know where to land her gaze, so she spoke sternly, "He promised he'd come and join me for this show. What does he mean by ditching me like this? And you..."
She suddenly lifted her eyes, meeting Fu Huaizhi's deep gaze. Wen Yiru's eyes turned red as she said, "Fu Huaizhi, are you also bullying me by following him?"
"Bullying you?"
Fu Huaizhi sneered, "After all, I bullied you a year ago, so it doesn't matter this time."
Mentioning a year ago, Wen Yiru's face went pale for a moment, then a blush emerged.
Coming back to her senses, she realized they were almost pressed together.
And he had just taken off his shirt, leaving his upper body bare.
She could feel the scorching heat emanating from his body. Wen Yiru shrank back, angrily saying, "Fu Huaizhi, move aside!"
"What if I don't?"
"You..."
"You barged into my fitting room, I didn't invite you in."
