HELP ME, LAN DEAR

Yan Su was fuming with rage. She could not believe that Lu Feng was taking advantage of her. She gritted her teeth and stormed back to her room. She lost interest in strolling around the research center after some time.

Yan Su went to her bed and closed her eyes. Immediately, she remembered the soft yet warm touch of Lu Feng's lips.

Her eyes flew wide open, her heart raced and her face made no hesitation to turn red. She sat up quickly.

'What am I thinking?' She screamed in her mind.

Yan Su always focused on her health and used her wit only when she was at a match or when she was working on journalism. Therefore, she thought less about the things around her. In other words, she was more dim-witted in romance and other things compared to her friends.

Yan Su had yet to fully realize that she admired Lu Feng and liked him quite a bit.

She paced around her own room for thirty minutes.