"I think it should feel a bit more comfortable... after all, it's slippery..."
Qiao Qingxia tried it a couple of times on her left arm with her right hand.
"So... shall we start now?"
Lu Ping's breathing became heavier.
"Don't panic, just wait a moment."
After saying that, Qiao Qingxia took out an iron U-lock from the big bag behind her.
"What are you doing?" Lu Ping was taken aback.
Qiao Qingxia, holding the U-lock, walked to the door of the pantry and with a click, locked the pantry from the inside.
"I... I'm afraid someone might suddenly come in... and interrupt..."
Qiao Qingxia said with a flushed face.
Lu Ping couldn't help but give Qiao Qingxia mental applause again and again in his heart.
What a great girl!
Not only does she keep her promises, but she also thinks so carefully and considerately!
"Let's... start..."
After locking the door, Qiao Qingxia moved a chair to sit next to Lu Ping.
"Mm-hmm," Lu Ping nodded, eager with anticipation.
Hiss—