Young Master Huang's Protection

Huang Yize felt a little confused at the way Yun Bilu was behaving. She was okay this afternoon, so why was she throwing a tantrum?

Seeing how Bilu was making things difficult for him, he rubbed at his brows in resignation. In a low voice, he called out, "Bilu!"

Yun Bilu pouted. Hearing Huang Yize's deep voice, her heart trembled as she recalled their intimate moments in his villa.

Huang Yize turned Yun Bilu's shoulders towards him. Lowering his head to look at her face, he asked, "What's the matter?"

Yun Bilu sneaked a glance at the professor, afraid that she would be discovered, before lightly tapping his arm. "We're in class right now!"

The corners of Huang Yize's lips tilted up. "Since you also know that we're in class, why are you throwing a tantrum?"