Later at night.
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"Huh?" Luo Hongqi came back to his senses, looking at the finger marks on Luan Dajiang's arm in shock, "Did I do that?"
"What did you think?" Luan Dajiang was almost crying, thankful there were witnesses, otherwise he'd have been wrongfully accused! Humph, he vowed to himself that he'd train hard and return the favor to Luo Hongqi's arm just like this!
"I'm so sorry, so sorry." Luo Hongqi quickly apologized, "I was too tense and thought I was grabbing the back of the sofa."
What did he have against the sofa's back anyway? The question was, how thick was Luan Dajiang's arm? How thick was a sofa back? Chuxia looked at Luo Hongqi with a speechless expression, not knowing what to say.
