He Qimo's eyes were as dark and deep as the sea.
Watching Shen Jian妮 sway her small waist over, he suddenly felt a pang of heartache, almost thinking he had done something wrong again and would be thrown into the restroom.
Could it be?
She had just made a contribution last night!
Shen Jian妮 looked around unsure, letting her mind turn countless times, and after carefully analyzing hundreds of possibilities and results, she was sure it wasn't her fault, so she cautiously leaned forward, "What's wrong with you?"
He Qimo coldly scrutinized Shen Jian妮's entire body, seemingly wanting to find a place that had been touched, while the raging displeasure in his heart made him want to ask on the spot, "Where were you touched last night?"
But thinking rationally, why would he ask Shen Jian妮 this question?
