Shen Liangchuan's arms were wrapped around her waist and he was looking at her as if there was nothing wrong in that moment.
That familiar masculinity surrounded her. Most of all, she could feel the solid muscles of his thighs through their clothes, right under her butt…
As though she had petrified, Qiao Lian froze instantly. She dare not move a single inch.
She could feel her mind turn blank. She was at a complete loss of what to do in such situations.
She looked at the cup that she was holding again.
He seemed to have drank from this transparent glass cup before…
She had drunk his water.
The moment she thought of this, her face became boiling hot, as if it was burning.
Qiao Lian had always thought of herself as smart. However in this moment, she had to admit that she was lacking some brain cells.
Should she jump up in shock or just stand up as if nothing happened?