"You..."
Jian You found herself at a loss for words, her face that flashed with anger soon turned from rosy to deep red. After a long while, she mustered the breath to curse, "Shameless!"
"Uh huh, quite shameless!"
The man admitted without a second thought, then rubbed his head against the hollow of her neck, and added what seemed to be an explanation, "But, I didn't do it on purpose!"
Jian You: "..."
"Not shameless on purpose?"
Hearing those words, the corner of Jian You's eyes twitched fiercely, and she struggled instinctively, "Nanke Yuting, we agreed it was just going to be a hug, what's with all the rubbing against me? Let go..." Before she could finish the word 'I', she was cut off by the man's deep and husky voice.
"I won't let go!"
Far from letting go, Nanke Yuting's hands around her waist only tightened, "Just a hug, I'm not going to do anything to you, a hug won't make you lose a piece of flesh, are you really being so petty?"
Jian You "..."
