Fu Pei's rationality told him that he should not be a slut anymore, but his legs could not help but walk out.
She returned in a few minutes. Because she ran too fast, her collar was blown to the side by the wind, revealing her thin and exquisite collarbone. Hot sweat rolled down her forehead, and she panted slightly. Her chest was heaving rapidly.
His well-defined fingers held the bag containing the black thermos flask. He threw it to Fu Ting's hand and snapped," Take it.""
He didn't want to stay and watch Fu Ting give the scumbag a thermothermos, so he turned around and was about to leave.
His sleeves tightened.
Fu Pei's fair and soft hand grabbed the corner of his shirt. He met the little girl's clear eyes. The tip of his tongue touched his cheek, and his sinister eyes were oppressive." What are you doing?" You still want me to comment on your ugly thermos flask, right?"