Chapter 135: Evening Party

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you doing!" Lillian shouted, "No, Tina, we can't give up!"

Tina opened her arms, "Want a hug?"

"Are you rebelling? It's too soon for you to hug a senior!" Lillian crouched down a bit, wrapped her hands around Tina just below her hips, and lifted her up.

"Senior, I don't want to," Shela said, pursing her lips to Windsor.

"Really? You don't want a friendly hug?" Windsor looked at her with pitiful eyes.

Conflict filled Shela's eyes, but in the end, she couldn't bear to see her senior looking so pitiful and was afraid of making her cry, "Alright then."

Lillian, getting addicted to hugging, ran over to hug the others, as if the higher she hugged them, the more awesome she felt.

In the end, the hug session turned into a strange and peculiar activity.

There were those with shy faces and those with stiff bodies; those with loud, proud expressions and those pleased in a low-key way; those indulgently resigned and those secretly excited.