Li Zaijun took a deep breath, wanting to pinch the philtrum.
He, a grown man, was expected to take responsibility for him…?
Was he mistaken?
He even dared to threaten her, to come and catch her, but she wanted to see how he'd get into her dormitory where she had been writing her thesis these past few days.
The female dormitory strictly prohibits the entry of the opposite sex.
Li Zaijun continued to scroll, and from the texts, it was evident how furiously annoyed he was.
Just then, another message came in.
Li Zaijun clicked to read it:
Shen Lin: [I'm not clean anymore.]
Li Zaijun pressed her hand to her forehead, her face turning red with anger.
Shen Lin sent another message: [You've tainted your brother.]
Li Zaijun clenched her small fists, unable to hold back grinding her teeth.
Her face, that is.
It was her first time!
