And those hands trapped by Cheng Zhu, the ten fingers kept moving erratically.
Sometimes they would open with her mouth's motion, sometimes they would clench with her lips' motion.
Zhang Qiqi instinctively tried to push him away several times, but she always withdrew her hands, only making a gesture of a futile push.
Senior's eyes were slightly red, casting a thin mist over her beautiful eyes.
She started to call out "Cheng Zhu" and then "Junior".
At times like this, Cheng Zhu actually preferred the latter title.
She just called for him, without speaking of the matter at hand.
At that moment, Cheng Zhu's phone rang, Yiyi's call came in.
This startled Zhang Qiqi so much that her body laid flat, but her head slightly lifted.
Cheng Zhu released the firm hold on her wrists, leaned over, and promptly picked up the phone.
Both saw that the caller was Meng Yiyi.
The scoundrel man didn't answer immediately but unlocked the phone first to check WeChat.
