Cheng Wulan felt her heart flutter when Xiang Yu called her like that, her face grew warm, showing a shy demeanor of a young girl.
The feeling in her heart was very strange, something she had never experienced before. At this moment, she recalled the scene not long ago when the three of them were on the rooftop.
Xiang Yu had touched her private part, and the feeling was somewhat pleasant, yet hard to articulate.
The people around also noticed Cheng Wulan's change of expression; they were not rookies and naturally understood what Cheng Wulan was thinking.
Many couldn't help but give Xiang Yu a hostile glance.
Cheng Wulan was a goddess in the eyes of the vast majority, always appearing cold and aloof in front of everyone.
Now seemingly showing such a tender attitude for a man, this made everyone envy, jealous, and resentful.
They wished they could tear Xiang Yu apart right now.
