Zhuo Yifan, who was always clever and composed, never expected to be pounced on by that fool Gu Mingzhu and even forcibly kissed.
She clumsily kissed his lips, even trying to invade his mouth.
At that moment, the strong durian flavor wasn't as disgusting as imagined.
What... what is she doing?
Gu Mingzhu quickly got off him, pretending to be calm, "Zhuo Dabao, that's for bullying me, I'll let the durian flavor stink you to death, haha..."
After saying that, Gu Mingzhu saw Zhuo Yifan's face turn iron black and suddenly felt very happy.
Zhuo Yifan stared at her motionlessly, making Gu Mingzhu somewhat afraid of him.
She couldn't help but get nervous, fearing he would get angry and make her suffer even more later.
Of the thirty-six strategies, fleeing is the best, and Gu Mingzhu's tongue even got tied, "I... I'll just go out first..."
After speaking, Gu Mingzhu darted out of his room as swiftly as a nimble little rabbit.
