Ye Jian was speechless. She saw that his actions had obviously frozen. She thought that he would stop this… awkward process. Who knew that he still needed to complete it?
What sort of encounter was this? He was the only one who could make this possible!
Before the sound of running water could be heard, Ye Jian buried her face in the grass that was emitting the rotten smell of dead leaves. At the same time, she stretched out her fingers and slowly… covered her ears.
It was useless to cover her ears, though. They were so close to each other so she could still hear everything. It was just that… it sounded a little softer.
After settling everything silently, Xia Jinyuan tidied his pants silently and walked to Ye Jian.
She was lying down while he was standing. At first, he had many things to say. However, because of his matter, the atmosphere became awkward. He didn't know what to say!
Ye Jian didn't know what to say either!