More Sour Than a Lemon
編輯: Atlas Studios
The boys were slow to react and probably didn't know what Qiao Chen was doing.
But the sensitive girls could already tell that it was ambiguous.
Was Qiao Chen trying to use a blanket… to cover Shen Xin?
Was it because he didn't want the boys to stare at her?
Such possessiveness and jealousy…
The girls felt sour.
No, it was worse than eating a sour lemon.
Shen Xin was superior to them in every aspect, and it wasn't easy for them to use Qiao Chen's incident to attack her. But if Qiao Chen liked Shen Xin, how could they attack her?
They were the ones who felt the blow.
Even the poor Qiao Chen and Shen Xin would feel uncomfortable when they were together.
But now, Qiao Chen was the Young Master of the Mo family.
If Shen Xin was with him, they wouldn't even be incompatible in the family.
Soon, the waiter returned with a blanket.
Qiao Chen took it and handed it to Shen Xin. "Put it on."
Shen Xin: "…"