"Let go, I'm not playing truth or dare with you. Uncle and aunt will be back soon..."
"They won't be back for at least half an hour, and even if my parents come back, it won't stop us from chatting in the room."
"Still...there's no way. I have to join a video conference soon. Let go, stop messing around!"
Huang Tianxuan struggled in panic but didn't dare use too much force, fearing she might fall hard to the ground from Li Peifeng's grip. This left the two in a rather awkward position.
Huang Tianxuan was like a little goldfish exhausted after splashing around in the river, her head and tail occasionally fluttering, unable to escape the clutches of the crafty fisherman, Li Peifeng...
Maybe it was because of the upcoming remote video meeting that President Huang, although not leaving the house, was dressed formally: black trousers paired with a white shirt, simple in design, made of high-quality fabric.
