Wen Xiao'ai stood obediently, her small hands twisted together, furrowing her brows as she looked at the very angry Jun Moyan, utterly clueless as to what had happened.
Clearly, the girl with the short hair was very happy after being kissed, so why wasn't Jun Moyan happy at all?
"Besides those, what else did you watch?"
"Nothing else, after they kissed they just..." Wen Xiao'ai thought back seriously.
"The girl with short hair happily kissed the girl with long hair back, then hugged her and went back to their room. She even forgot about the snacks...." As she watched Jun Moyan's face grow darker, Wen Xiao'ai's voice became softer.
"..." Jun Moyan felt like he was about to explode, a fire of frustration simmering in his heart with nowhere to vent.
"From now on, you're not allowed to watch those, do you hear me?"
"...but I like to watch them." Wen Xiao'ai said with a touch of grievance.
"No watching."
"..." Wen Xiao'ai felt somewhat unhappy.
