Shi Yang finally held her chin and bit her lip, gently sucking for a moment: "Who was that guy who answered the phone today?"
Zhao Meimei tilted her head, hesitantly explaining: "Dong Wenjie, a second-year student in the math department."
"How do you know him?" Shi Yang's tongue delved into Zhao Meimei's mouth, entangling hers and deepening the kiss.
Zhao Meimei's brain was oxygen-starved from the kiss, just as she was becoming absorbed and breathless, Shi Yang suddenly pulled away, lips brushing hers as he asked: "Hmm? How did you meet him?"
Zhao Meimei: "Brother... he pursued me before."
Shi Yang squinted his eyes slightly: "Why haven't I heard you mention him before?"
Zhao Meimei said: "I rejected him directly at the time, there's nothing much to talk about."
Shi Yang said with a ambiguous smile: "You invited him to dinner today as well, your relationship is pretty good?"
