97 She Must be Mad...

His warm breath landed over her face, his peppermint breath seeming to have engulfed her.

Her cheek was hot, and her heart was beating rapidly.

Mu Xiaoxiao retracted her neck and strangely avoided looking into his eyes. It felt like she was being sucked into the depths of his gaze.

"I… I don't want to know, alright?" she stuttered, feeling that her heart might be sick because it was as if she had just completed a run in physical education class. Her heart was beating rapidly, and it was as if it might pop out soon.

"No," he denied imposingly.

Mu Xiaoxiao glanced at him and felt that he was up to no good. He must be plotting something! She wouldn't be forced to go along with him!

"I don't want to know. You give the thing back to me quickly!" She ignored his intentions and had only one objective, which was to retrieve the panties from his hand.

Then, she wanted to run back to the room and lock herself in there and refuse to see anyone!