"Chuchu, you've lost weight."
As Jiang Ning's words fell, the atmosphere in the bedroom became stagnant.
Jiang Ning's palm was placed on Chuchu's cool, moist thigh, gently rubbing through the thin skirt.
Xue Chuchu's body trembled, the moisture in her eyes almost spilling over.
She had never imagined being treated this way by Jiang Ning; knowing someone's face, not their heart, he actually treated her like this when Tongtong wasn't around.
And with this excuse, in this manner.
Testing if she's lost weight? How frivolous...
Is he worthy of Tongtong's trust, worthy of... himself?
Xue Chuchu felt an extreme confusion, in her heart, Jiang Ning was like the neighborly older brother, clear, elegant, responsible, but now...
She originally thought she would become good friends with Jiang Ning, respectful and courteous, but who knew he would...
At this moment, Xue Chuchu felt intense disappointment towards the world.
