Song Guanchao was about to capture her lips when he suddenly stopped.
Wu Yun's eyes were half-closed, and love flowed from them as thick as honey.
After a long while without receiving Song Guanchao's kiss, she felt a bit embarrassed. Just as she was about to speak, she saw him staring intently behind her.
Wu Yun couldn't help but shiver, feeling inexplicably uneasy.
Just as she was about to look back, footsteps crunching on dry branches and leaves came from behind her.
The person behind seemed to deliberately make such noises to alert her.
Wu Yun immediately panicked like a little bunny, hurriedly got up from Song Guanchao, and pulled up her underwear.
When she turned around, she saw Zhou Qian walking towards them.
A blush had spread across her face and neck.
Had she seen everything just now?
She must have.
Otherwise, she wouldn't have made such a loud noise on purpose.
How embarrassing!
