C307 Morning anger

Looking at the expression on Xu Jia's face, I immediately felt a myriad of regrets.

Think about it. If I'd been prepared when I came out, or if I could have kept my eyes on the woman's hand instead of her chest, things wouldn't have gone this far.

But now, it was too late to say anything.

Xu Jia looked at me, then whispered: "What do we do now?"

In the face of Xu Jia's question