Luo Huian ran and ran until she could no longer run. She raised her hands and then started fanning her cheeks with her hands. Honestly, she really had no idea what to do in this situation.
"Ah, this damned —" she cursed as her mind had long gone mushy. If she had known that her kindness would be repaid in such a way, she would have never chased that mer and would have sent someone else.
But–
Luo Huian raised her hands and, with her fingertips, touched her lips. She could still feel the warmth and touch of Fan Meilin's kiss.
If she was being honest, it wasn't that bad.
Luo Huian:!!!
As soon as this thought flashed in her mind, Luo Huian's eyes widened. She raised her hand and slapped herself in the face. What kind of nonsensical things was she thinking about?
How could she think like this? Her not so pure mind actually started to have such thoughts? What was next? Rolling in bed?