"Cough, hahaha." Xu Qingfan was once again amused by her.
"What are you laughing at? It's... it's true!" Xiao Ruawen was initially a bit guilty, but seeing his beaming laughter, she instantly became indignant.
"Right, right, right, the glasses don't do you justice. If you switched to a black pair, your attractiveness would definitely go up a notch." Xu Qingfan caught her fist that was punching him with his left hand.
"What do you mean 'right, right, right'? Brother Fan, you're being sarcastic again, aren't you!" Xiao Ruawen's right hand was caught, but her left was free to tickle him in the armpit.
"Me? No way, don't wrong an honest man!" Xu Qingfan found the right moment to trap her hand under his arm.
At this moment, to an outsider, their posture was incredibly suggestive.
Typically, at times like these, if nothing goes wrong, something will go wrong.
"What are you doing?" An extremely cold voice sounded from behind.
