Tang Guihua didn't sleep a wink all night, her mind racing with wild thoughts, and just when she was planning to catch a bit of sleep in the morning, Luo Yang showed up again.
After sitting up, she yawned a large yawn.
Luo Yang sat beside her, watching as her chest rose sharply with her deep breath, hehe, my goodness, Sister Guihua's so fine.
As he was taking his fill of the sight, Tang Guihua's peripheral vision caught him in the act.
"Ey, what are you leering at all the time?" Tang Guihua asked with a pursed smile.
"Sister Guihua, you should rest at home. I can go. Come on, let me help you lie down, ha."
As he spoke, Luo Yang supported Tang Guihua's back with his left hand, while his right hand landed in a somewhat controversial spot.
"Where's your hand touching?" Tang Guihua glanced at the situation on her chest and cooed.
"Huh? Sister Guihua, I didn't mean it. I was trying to support your shoulder, and I just..."