Qixi Festival (2)

Haoran was also thinking on the same note. Especially Xicheng's eyes were hovering on Xiao Hua's thighs and her collar bones. They were trying peel off Xiao Hua's clothes. A sudden urge to dig out someone's eyes arise within him. 

"No need classmates, I came with someone. Anyways, enjoy the ride and the fireworks." Chunhua politely declined and was about to leave but someone grabbed her wrist.

Xicheng's smile vanished and one could see him gritting his teeth, "Classmate, don't be rude. We barely get together. It's just ah-" Xicheng stopped when he felt a calloused hand grabbed his wrist. His eyes traced the owner of the hand and finally noticed that there was a male youth beside Chunhua.

Chunhua looked down and saw Chef Long had grasped Xicheng's.

Although Haoran was not saying anything, his eyes were chilly and his whole body was emanating intimidating cold air.