Walking to the mirror, Ah Da parted her hair and checked her ears, looking left and right without noticing any trace.
Yet, the sensation of Qin Yu biting her ear seemed to linger; Ah Da pursed her lips, rubbed her ears a couple of times, then turned and threw herself onto the bed.
Clutching a pillow, Ah Da rolled around twice, feeling completely disheveled inside and unable to calm herself, with scenes from the restaurant intermittently popping into her mind.
It was too embarrassing.
Ah Da closed her eyes and covered her ears, feeling more and more that she had been foolish to let Qin Yu take her out to dine, seeing it as if she had willingly fallen into a trap.
Finally, Ah Da took out her phone to call Bronze Sword, hoping she could help clear up her confusion.
Su Qingtong lay on the RV, a cucumber slice on her face since they had run out of masks in this deserted place and now had to hydrate in the most primitive way.
