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Looking at the delicate beauty in his arms, Zhang Xiaoshan's breathing became rapid, and his face flushed red.
"Xu Jing, what, what are you doing?"
He stammered as he asked Xu Jing.
The situation was obvious—Xu Jing's shout was intentional, aimed to lure Zhang Xiaoshan in.
What did this mean?
Was she offering herself willingly?
Wasn't this too sudden?
Xu Jing was shorter than Zhang Xiaoshan, so she had to look up at him at that moment.
Her beautiful eyes were filled with a mist, as if they possessed an infinite magic, capable of seducing a man's soul.
"I'm like this already, isn't it obvious?"
As she spoke, Xu Jing's cheeks flushed red like a steamed crab.
She was a conservative girl who had never been in a relationship, let alone pursued a man or reached a point of offering herself.
But, she knew that if she didn't take the initiative, she might never find a man like Zhang Xiaoshan in her lifetime.
Zhang Xiaoshan's Adam's apple bobbed as he swallowed his saliva.