"Young Master, am I not pretty enough, or is my figure not fiery enough?"
Wu Miaomiao paused, slightly indignant, puffing out her chest.
"Look, I may look skinny, but I'm actually quite something. If you don't believe me, just feel and see..."
As she spoke, she grabbed Lin Fan's arm and tried to pull him closer.
"If you don't leave right now, do you believe that I'll throw you out of the Human Tower?"
Lin Fan was flustered, completely at a loss.
How can such things be done recklessly?
Even if he was willing to try... there's Ying Yutang hiding in the bathroom!
"I don't care! I'm about to lose it. Taking a cold shower every day doesn't help anymore. If I keep bottling it up, I'll go crazy!"
Wu Miaomiao's eyes were resolute as if she had made some decision.
Ignoring whether Lin Fan was willing, she pulled him towards the bedroom bed.
"Let go, you rascal, let go of me!"
Lin Fan was furious, quickly breaking free and pointing at the door.
