But she didn't even dare to lie on the sofa, deciding to just lie on the table all night.
However, there was one thing she couldn't understand after thinking about it for a long time. Why did she feel an electric shock when he kissed her forcefully just now?
As she listened to his even breathing from where she sat across from him, she only felt her cheeks growing redder.
She should really hate him, but why did she feel a bit familiar with him...
How could there be any familiarity?
Gong Shirao was thinking when she felt a gentle breeze by her side. There was no electricity in this little restaurant, and she couldn't turn on the air conditioner. It was unbearably hot. She hadn't noticed it before, but now that it was quiet, she felt hotter and hotter.
But what was this breeze?
She really wanted to open her eyes to take a look, but she was a bit scared to do so.
Because she felt a pair of hands waving beside her.
Was it Zhan Nanjue fanning her with his hands?
Why?
