C121 New Opponent

Xiaoyun couldn't help but feel a twinge of guilt. If she hadn't come up with that half-baked idea, Ning Xiaoshu wouldn't be feeling so constrained.

In a voice as soft as a mosquito's, she whispered in Ning Xiaoshu's ear, "Xiaoshu, maybe I should go back to my room? You seem really uncomfortable."

Ning Xiaoshu certainly didn't want Xiaoyun to leave so quickly; her scent had enveloped him