Ah ah ah, no way.
She must memorize this well!
An Ran was frightened by Chi Cheng's words and quickly sat up straight.
She propped up the English textbook.
Her eyes scanned the words, and she kept muttering them under her breath.
In contrast to An Ran's nervousness, Chi Cheng seemed to enjoy the game even more.
He didn't even look at the book he had just found, just lounged lazily on the sofa.
Sipping from a wine glass, his gaze remained fixed on the little white rabbit not far away.
Fifteen minutes passed.
Chi Cheng began to quiz her on the words.
An Ran is the kind of girl who tends to make mistakes the more nervous she gets.
Before long, she was stripped down to just a T-shirt and skirt. T_T
"Ranran got it wrong again." Chi Cheng smirked seductively, correcting her with perfect pronunciation, "It's comfortable, not comfortoble."
An Ran shivered, realizing what was about to happen, and quickly shrank back, "Bro, brother..."
