"I should be asking you, what were you two doing in the woods last night? Why was there such a commotion?"
Mu Zixin glared discontentedly at Li Xiaoli.
"We... oh dear."
Li Xiaoli opened her mouth, quickly checked her body, and then looked puzzled, "I think Tang Ming and I were about to get intimate, but I lost consciousness at the crucial moment. Where's Tang Ming?"
"I'm right here!"
Tang Ming squatted by the fire with a miserable expression. Thinking back to last night, his heart felt cold and sad. He had planned to steal a kiss, but ended up getting beaten like a dog.
"Oh my, how did you end up like that? What happened?"
Seeing Tang Ming's bruised and swollen face, Li Xiaoli exclaimed in surprise.
"I, I fell by myself."
Tang Ming almost burst into tears, knowing that Li Xiaoli must not remember anything. There was no way he could explain such things!
"Heh, you two really played hard, to end up like that."
Mu Zixin gave a cold smile.
