In an instant, all three of them were stunned.
Song Di had intended to send Shen Weilan toppling into Lu Hechen's embrace, but due to an oversight, she didn't end up in his arms but sprawled over the zipper instead.
Uh!
That area below—
His trousers evidently grew tight almost instantaneously.
Song Di's eyes went wide, batting her peach blossom eyes as she tried to laugh but felt too embarrassed to.
A dark cloud spread over Lu Hechen's face, his piercing eyes casting a warning glance at Song Di.
Meanwhile, Weilan, lying on top of Lu Hechen, wanted to move, but her foot was in pain. She was afraid of hurting her foot further and couldn't get up right away.
The epitome of awkwardness,
Shen Weilan's face instantly flamed with embarrassment and her eyes seemed to do the same.
Damn Song Di, he did that on purpose.
Another hand pressed on his leg, the heat was intense, as if the leg had burst into flames in an instant.
Weilan quickly moved her hand away.