The girl looked down at herself and didn't find anything wrong. It was her first time doing this, and it was somewhat uncomfortable and shy for her.
Shyness was the biggest difference between her and other girls. Just look at those around her, who would almost rather not wear any pants and hang directly on other people. The girl beside Lynch was still a bit shy.
She was once a proud person, which made her not know how to please a man.
Because all those boys, excellent or not, always revolved around her. She only had the experience of being flattered, not much experience in flattering others.
"I... I don't know, Mr. Lynch!" The girl stood in front of Lynch, and Lynch moved his hand from her hair tips to her shoulder.
Her eyes showed a moment of struggle, instinctively wanting to evade, but reason kept her from doing so.
Beneath Lynch's fingers, goosebumps formed, which was quite interesting.
"Let's go somewhere else, there are too many people here…"
