"Was he acting just now, or was it real?"
Tang Wunian found it difficult to tell whether Ye Qingyun’s panicked display had been a genuine reaction or a deliberate performance. She looked down at her own legs, where she felt a lingering warmth from where Ye Qingyun’s hands had been just moments ago.
Suddenly, a large yellow dog crawled out from under the bed.
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