Zhang Xiaohao held Cheng Tianxue's delicate hand, as cold as ice, but Cheng Tianxue panicked and struggled to pull her hand out, though Zhang Xiaohao's grip was simply too strong, she couldn't retract her hand at all.
"Xue'er, look into my eyes, and then tell me! Nothing happened, and I will believe you," Zhang Xiaohao said seriously, gazing into her eyes.
"You jerk! So many people are watching. Let go of my hand quickly!" Cheng Tianxue said, lowering her head, looking a bit flustered.
"Brother-in-law, we are still here, even if you want to do something bad, you should at least get back to the room first!" Cheng Qingsu teasingly remarked.
"Shut up!" Zhang Xiaohao sharply retorted.
"Hmph! Fine, I won't say anything!" Cheng Qingsu pouted, dissatisfied.
"Xue'er, lift your head, look into my eyes, and then tell me, nothing happened! Then I won't pursue this matter further," Zhang Xiaohao repeated.
"Boohoo..."