C295 You Fell into the Trap

Chu Qingwan's hands were as delicate and tender as polished jade, eliciting an impish grin from Qin Feng.

Once Chu Qingwan realized her lapse in composure, her cheeks turned a rosy hue. She released her grip awkwardly and, covering her face, dashed out of Garden Number One in a flurry.

"I must be going now," Chu Qingwan's voice floated back into the garden