"Trouble? What trouble? I'd love to hear what kind of trouble you think you can cause."
Just gritting his teeth, Wang Jie no longer paid attention, firmly closing his eyes, refusing to listen to any of the nonsense being spouted. These young girls were really too much, too detestable.
Looking at Wang Jie pretending to sleep again, Zhang Ruoxi's little hand slowly crawled over his body, scratching him with each step she took, making his skin crawl and itch all over.
At last, her hand once again landed on Wang Jie's "little brother," fiercely grabbing it from under the blanket and seizing it below.
At that moment, going wild like a dance party, Wang Jie's "little brother" couldn't help but let out a roar, and even seemed ready to burst out and deal with this excessive young lady.
Feeling the sudden vibration below, as if a bug was jumping around, Zhang Ruoxi hurriedly withdrew her hand, her face sporting a mischievously bad expression.