Are You... Despising Me?
Editor: Atlas Studios
Shen Fanxing didn't stay in the forest for long.
She took the same path back as she remembered. The trees on both sides of the path cast mottled shadows under the dim light, making it seem rather eerie.
Shen Fanxing lifted the hem of her gown and squinted at the path beneath her.
However, this place was designed like a winding park and it was too convenient for certain "elites" to commit crimes.
The stifled sounds of breathing, the moans of men and women, as well as the sounds of clothes rubbing against each other disgusted Shen Fanxing.
These people really knew how to play and even came to school to seek excitement.
"Hey lady, your figure is not bad. Which bandit is so immoral to leave you alone after playing with you?"
A lewd, drunken voice sounded beside her.
Shen Fanxing frowned and quickened her pace, ignoring him.
"Hey! I'm talking to you, Miss! It's so lonely being alone. Let me dote on you…"