The room was dark, with only the dim light from the nine display screens flickering faintly, almost imperceptibly.
"What are you doing?" Shi Nian warily glanced at him.
The two of them sneaked into Guan Liang's place to find material, so closing the door was necessary; but did they really need to lock it?
She asked the question herself, and naturally blushed as a result.
"Tsk..." He laughed, thrusting his hands into his pants pockets and striding over. His gaze, lazy and penetrating, fell on her: "What are you afraid of?"
The computer room in Guan Liang's place, despite having many screens, wasn't very large. The distance from the door to the computer desk was just a few strides for his long legs.
The blush on her face hadn't faded when he was already standing in front of her, taking a deep breath and gazing deeply into her eyes.
"The truth is, you're nervous because you've already thought about what I'm going to do next..."
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"Mr. Tang, stop it!"
